Oh the people I have loved and passed by like strangers, 
I'll never understand.
When I am a lion and you are a lamb, 
You'll never understand.
If I could take back anything, would I leave the bad blood?
My tongue is a dagger.
How big are these fires set by my own harsh words, my words.
This bridge is burning down to the ground, 
I have to say that I'd like to change whatever is pushing you out.
You can't imagine how it feels to start over when there's nothing left for you.
Just when I thought I had this figured out, 
Love sick, where is home, where is home?
I can't help but remember what I do.
The pictures, the people, 
The wind took them all away.