Last night, everything was movinā so fast
I could barely keep track
Oh, of my offenses or your defenses
In hindsight, I woulda, coulda, shoulda not gone there
But left without a word to spare
Was it your offenses or my defensiveness?
Thatās got me thinkinā that weāre never gonna get it right
I wanna straighten this before the sun goes down tonight
If I could only fight the bitterness I feel inside
This thing is eatinā me alive
Well Iām right here
And youāre right there
And God knows weāve got to start somewhere
āCause Iām messed up
And youāre broken
And those shots we fired are still smokinā
Iām tossinā and turninā on the things Iād undo
As I wrestle with the painful truth
Oh, my sleep escapes me as guilt berates me
Exhausted, the memories are drawing so near
I can see it like a world premiere
When did my objective lose all objectiveness?
If I need you, and you need me
How can you turn your back and just leave me?
When Iām right here, and youāre right there
And God knows weāve got to start somewhere
I said some things that I regret
And if I could, Iād take āem back
If I could turn my words around
You wouldnāt hear a sound
But here I am, and there you are
The space between us is not so far
Iām reaching out my hand in love
Before the fading sun, forgive me for what Iāve done
Hey, hey ā¦
āThe gun shotās gotta go, man. Thatās it. I mean, enough is enough. Good grief ā¦ā