I wish I could change the past
Make something last
But that is impossible
The events unfold
I wish I could make
Something better to
Remember
Besides these things
That drag me down
Stealing all my hope
Up some high inclined slope
Just my future is left to
Mold
Left to mold
The sins of old
The sins of old
The sins of old
The sins of old
They haunt my dreams
I have to change
To fix myself
To be a better me
I want to change
I've got to change
If I ever
Want to be free
From
The sins of old
The sins of old
The sins of old
The sins of old
Why is it so hard to fix
Life's mistakes that we all make
There's got to be an easier way
To heal the pain
How do I lose
All the regret
From the past
Mistakes I've done
How do I learn
It's okay to fall
As long as I get back up
And move on
Oh all of my
Sins of old
The sins of old
The sins of old
I cannot let them
Break me
Oh the sins of old
The sins of old
Can I fix them in time
And see
That the past set
It cannot change
But I can change
And grow
Into a better man
We'll see if I am
Deep below
These sins of old
A man made from the
Purest
Brightest
Gold
Ohahhhohhhohhh
The sins of old cannot phase me
They cannot stop me
From being.. me
