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Woorden: SR-71. Now You See Inside. What A Mess.

I confess, it's all true
I'm a mess, what a fool
Now what do I do?

I need your help to get up from my knees
I can't seem to see the forest for the trees
As I wait in my silent misery
All I'm askin' is please, forgive me

Now she knows me
Now she knows me
But she wants me to be someone I can't be

Still she wants me
She needs me
She wants me, 'cause she loves me

I need your help to get up from my knees
I can't seem to see the forest for the trees
As I wait in my silent misery
And all I'm askin' is please, forgive me

Shattered, now you see inside
'Cause I no longer hide
Or fall between the cracks you left behind
Shattered, now you're out of time
You've come this far to be denied

What a shame, I'm to blame?
What a shame, I'm to blame?

I need your help to get up from my knees
'Cause I can't seem to see the forest for the trees
And as I wait in my silent misery
And all I'm askin' is please, forgive me

I need your help to get up from my knees
'Cause I can't seem to see the forest for the trees
And as I wait in my silent misery
'Cause all I'm askin' is please