The roads are getting worn-out
I've reached the end of the road
this is as far as I can go
I'm closer and closer to trouble
further and further from my heart
my root won't take in the desert
And I'm still stealing God's days
looking for cure for my wounds
To, to forgive my self
Chorus
Maybe if I hadn't been stealing the smile of your face
maybe now I wouldn't have been living like a wanderer
Maybe my days wouldn't pass in silence
maybe if I called her
and told her I'm sorry
My heart is full of arrows from her eye
I'm still persistently cherishing their memory
may they remind me of the days from the old book
when I hurt her for the last time
And I'm still stealing God's days
I want to but I can't
forgive myself