Things that we can't control
Things that make us suffer
And things that make us grow
It was things like these
That kept me from you
And kept me from loving you
The way I wanted to
I wanted to hold your hand
Through all your troubles
And show you just how much
I truly loved you
But it was those things
That kept us apart
From the very start
To the very end
I'm now running out of chances
And only one remains
Give me this last chance
To prove myself to you
I would never leave you again
Nor let you suffer alone
I am finally ready
To finally atone
To be true to you
To love you
And wash away these things...