I can hear the choir singing from the top of their lungs
Standing outside in the cold wondering which way I should run
I thought that everything would turn out right, now look what I´ve become
A man I wouldn´t have respect for if I´d met me when I was young

I will try to make up for lost time forsaking all I´ve done and left undone
I will try to make up for lost time forsaking all I´ve done and left undone

Trace the roots of old cathedrals just to see where they´d go
A maze of tributaries feeding where the rivers would never flow
Pieces of my life collect in the shape of a smoking gun
I thought that everything would turn out right but look what I´ve become

I will try to make up for lost time forsaking all I´ve done and left undone
I will try to make up for lost time forsaking all I´ve done and left undone
All I´ve done and left undone

I will leave this firing line, I have nothing to rewind

I will try to make up for lost time forsaking all I´ve done and left undone
I will try to make up for lost time forsaking all I´ve done and left undone
I will try to make up for lost time forsaking all I´ve done and left undone
All I´ve done and left undone, all I´ve done and left undone
All I´ve done and left undone.