Looking back at me, I see that I never really got it right
I never stopped to think of you
I'm always wrapped up in things, I cannot win
You were the antidote that got me by
Something strong, like a drug that gets me high
I never really wanted you to see
The screwed up side of me that I keep
Locked inside of me so deep
It always seems to get to me
Well what I really meant to say
Is that I'm sorry for the way I am
And maybe in a different light
You could see me stand on my own again
