In Change

Been sorry for the past

Sorry for the war

Sorry for the pain

For the day I was born

Sorry for the punishment I dealt to my kin

Sorry for the mud I was wallowin' in

But in change

Could be admission of regret

And I don't know

If I'm ready

Ready for that yet

Down on my luck

Down on my cash

So far gone I couldn't find my way back

Emptied of hope

Reduced to myself

Rejectin' any option to a vision of hell

I'm sorry for the truth and the consequence

Driven to the edge of this precipice

Stranded in the darkness by the choices I made

Dyin' within sight of heaven's gate