you're in the shower when the water runs cold you're staring at the mirror when your face suddenly grows old
now you're falling down the stairs again nothing to stand on cause your legs caved in
chorus no, it's never to late to forgive you're not to blame, you were just a child lay down your armor and learn to live no, it's never to late to forgive (water, water, water everywhere and n'er a drop to drink, you've gotta let your hair down, so you can think)
walk out your front door and you dont know what street you're on you go to work and find out you've got nothing on
the flowers you bought yourself are dying on the mantel each frame around them holds a memory you can't handle
chorus
falling leaves gracefully land on the grave of a man whos hand was scarred by the teeth marks of a.... of a child