i'm sick of feeling like i lost this fight   i'm sick of graying out the wrongs and rights   i'm pulling out of here to clear my sights   tonight      so hear me out baby and dry your eyes   i'd write it out but it would just seem trite   i'm pulling out of here with holy spite   tonight      but i've got this guitar and i can barely play      how could we have known about what was in store?   you never pictured me walk out this door   i guess we didn't know just what we swore   down at the broke down reservoir      could we have one more shot for both our sakes?   can we slow it down and give not take   'cause if you can't forgive me for my mistakes   my heart will break      see i've got my guitar that i can barely play   and i betray a piece of your heart each time i go away   but redemption comes harder when your choosing not to pray      we can't stay innocent if we just run and hide   no remedy for scars and tears you've cried   my mind would ease if you told me your heart   won't change if you knew that i tried      no innocence if we just run and hide   no remedy for all those tears you cried   my mind's a mess 'cause you told me your heart's changed and   you don't know if i tried