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 I have 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’ve turned 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 example 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 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?