Eleven Regrets

Put my head up against the wall

I couldn't help but stall

With Eleven regrets and one flower

I'm lost and I'm ashamed cause all I have to give is eleven regrets and one flower

My God what have I become?

A broken man with no second chances

Who am I to say that You're to blame?

I want to be who I say I am, but my actions show that I modestly can't

Have I turned myself into what I hate?

And I wonder what You think when You're staring down at me

Is it time to intervene?

Consequences are interesting when the thorns penetrate but can't go deep enough to bleed

Oh I wish right now that was the case

What kind of temple am I if I continue this way defiling my life

What if they knew me like You do?!

And I wonder what You think when You're staring down at me

Is it time to intervene?

And I wonder what You'll think when You're staring down at me

Is it time to intervene?

And I wonder what she'll think when she's staring down at me

Maybe it's time to intervene?

I'm lost and I'm ashamed