As I get older I can see a little more of where you're coming from
I'm messin' up and breaking people's hearts
Over my shoulder I can read the score of what was truly done
I'm askin' for forgiveness for my part
I got that letter on the wall
I'll have to travel when I'm called
Now I know, that's the cost
That's the cost
Dressed like a soldier, but the fight I'm in is always shifting ground
I'm turned around, misreading the charts
All I can hope for is to find a land where they don't speak so loud
I'm patching up from when I missed the mark
I still I got bruises from the fall
Eight billion degrees and that's not all
Thought I was healed, but I hold on
I hold on
That's all over, but not in my thoughts
That's all over, but not in my thoughts
Not in my thoughts. Not in my thoughts. Not in my thoughts. Not in my thoughts
Not in my thoughts. Not in my thoughts. Not in my thoughts. Not in my thoughts
That's all over, but not in my thoughts
That's all over, but not in my thoughts