(F*ckin' up)
Sorry that I missed you
I've been working through some issues
Had a good excuse, lost track of the truth
Real life is a nuisance
(F*ckin' up)
Always late to the party
Always winding up back where I started
Inch by inch barely making progress
And I'm to blame for all this
And I know it's not enough to say I'm sorry this time
But now I've come too far to walk away
I'm always falling down to get back up
It's like I've got this backwards Midas touch
Sometimes you get things wrong to make things right
I might f*ck this up, but I gotta try
(F*ckin' up)
I don't like to go and disappoint you
So watch me crash and burn
It's all I know I can do
(F*ckin' up)
'Coulda been a contender
Now my whole damn life's one return to sender
Tape and glue barely hold together
I'm still just a pretender
And I know it's not enough to say I'm sorry this time
But now I've come too far to walk away
I'm always falling down to get back up
It's like I've got this backwards Midas touch
Sometimes you get things wrong to make things right
I might f*ck this up, but I gotta try
I can laugh with my face in the dirt
Keep smiling through the bruise
'Cause if you learn to love the things that suck
Your never really lose
I'm always falling down to get back up
It's like I've got this backwards Midas touch
Sometimes you get things wrong to make things right
I might f*ck this up, but I gotta try
And you can bury me in the potter's field
It won't change the way I feel
Just remember me in days gone bye
"Never got it right, but he always tried"
Whoa-oh
Whoa-oh