Stepping backwards from the edge,
with regrets.
i tried to exorcise your soul
and light a fire... in a heart that's cold.
making you happy was a waste of time.
there was a conflict in your mind.
You will always be my lost cause, not for me to hold.
I was lost for a time.
I was blind.
But now I can see the damage to my life
and the things I left behind.
I can't change what I can't control;
can't repair your wounded soul.
You will always be my lost cause, not for me to hold.
Moving forward once again, without fear or obligation,
without repaying my debts.
It's best to forget and walk away.
Something's stirring deep inside,
a sense of purpose in my mind,
a resolution not yet defined.
It will be my guide.
I was lost for a time. I was blind.
But now I can see the damage to my life
and the things I left behind.
I can't change what I can't control;
can't repair your wounded soul.
You will always be my lost cause, not for me to hold.