Taking responsibility for one's actions and learning to live with the fallout.
WHEREVER I GO
The smell of wasted time
Like cheap table wine
Comes from someplace dark I thought I’d left
The emptiness I feared
Has since reappeared
Tired of feeling sorry for myself
I can run and hide
But I’m still me inside
I take myself wherever I go
I don’t like all I see
But forgive and let it be
I take myself wherever I go
The taste of his cologne
In my sleep I moan
Something special slipped through my fingertips
I wake up from the dream
Sad yet now relieved
I’ve forgotten the shape of his lips
REPEAT CHORUS
I can’t fight mistakes I’ve made
I try again and again
Remembering each with brand new pain
Let them wash over me as night fades to day
REPEAT CHORUS
©Ricki E. Bellos (BMI)