Honey
I know you think am funny
I know you believe
I haven't change
But take a look at my pass
My roads were bumpy
My journey were long
I have been whipped and scared
These wounds I carry
Are from a broken heart
So believe me when I say
I am not in a hurry
To be pushed aside or buried
I chose to live a little
I got to get to the top
Build a future
Prepare the way
Be patient alert and wait
I know my time is coming
I know my love is calling
Am just praying
He will be forgiving
Time wasted, mistakes made
Errors of a sinful heart
So pardon me
If these words sound like trash
I am truly sorry
For all the mistakes of my pass.
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