I have so much to tell you
A lot can happen in a year
The days ran past like water downhill
Now that the dust has settled
Now when the quiet knife appears
Dissecting all the distractions and
All the prayers I could have prayed
Are left ringing in my ears
You reach down and pick me up
When circumstances run aground
You stretch me out across the track
You get me, You get me
You're strong enough to take me back
Even my third second chance
You get me, You get me
I want so much to listen to all the lessons in a year
Bruises on a memory
I fumble through three hundred days like dominoes on roller skates
Your promises, by my finger nails, I'm holding on
You already know I want to know
When life plays out much different than
You meet me here
You understand
You get me, You get me
The days run past like water downhill
