Lord knows I must need a savior   I thought I would never waver,   Turning backwards-you got straighter   And words fly far away   And I will say with all my might that      I'm imperfect   Uncertain   And I cannot   Make this work if you won't take my call   And we do get colder now that we're much older   But we're also bolder   And I'm sorry for it all      What's this business of fake forgiveness   What's my punishment from you?   I won't be ignored forever   Though you'd like to think you do   And nothing works today   And I will wish with all my might and      I'm imperfect   Uncertain   And I cannot   Make this work if you won't take my call   And we do get colder now that we're much older   But we're also bolder   And I'm sorry for it all      And I'll be here   And I'll be here