In Change

Been sorry for the past, sorry for the war
Sorry for the pain, for the day I was born
Sorry for the punishment I dealt to my kin
Sorry for the mud I was wallowing in

But in change could be admission of regret, oh
And I don't know if I'm ready...ready for that yet

Down on my luck, down on my cash
So far gone I couldn't find my way back
Emptied of hope, reduced to myself
Rejecting any option to a vision of Hell

Change, change

But in change could be admission of regret, whoa
And I don't know if I'm ready...ready for that yet

In change

I'm sorry for the truth and the consequence
Driven to the edge of this precipe
Stranded in darkness by the choices I made
Dying within sight of Heaven's gate

Change
Change

But in change could be admission of regret, whoa
And I don't know if I'm ready...ready for that yet
In change could be admission of regret, oh
And I don't know if I'm ready...ready for that yet

In change
Change
And I don't know if I'm ready for that yet