
I keep waiting for you to forgive me
And you keep saying you can’t even start
And I feel like a stone you have picked up and thrown
To the hard rock bottom of your heart
To the hard rock bottom of your heart
Now this home we have built is still standing
It’s foundation is on solid ground
Do we roll up our sleeves and repair it.,
Or burn it down
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This is the best I like. Ya, I keep waiting for you to forgive me and you keep saying you can't even start.