From the Height of My Knees

Between where I've been and where I'm going
There's a nowhere place where I barely exist
Looking through the slats of unrealized dreams
At the distant places where new ones gleam
Are they really what they seem?

My heart breaks for the hearts I've broke
And I wish it were in my power to revoke
All the pain I've ever been responsible for.
But it's not.
But it's not.
But it's not.

Closest to reality from the height of my knees
Forgiveness is the only hope for peace.