Someday I will get right
Things to make you leave
And not be home at night
And not be home at night
If you need to just breathe
As I take air from the room
When it all seems to seethe
When it all seems to seethe
Before we turn into dust
You can grow to remember
You can grow to remember
I will regain your trust
Making our love like a song
Working toward true harmony
To leave what becomes wrong