It’s been years since you crossed my mind
And I’m ashamed of what I’ve learned from all this time
You were more than good to me
But I was far less than the man I’ve come to be
I see you and think of all that I’d change
If I could go back, oh, I can say
I don’t want to be your sweet talking man
No, I don’t want to be the place that you land
I don’t want to be your sweet talking man
No, I don’t want to be the place that, the place that you land
It’s nice to know you’re doing fine
And I thank God you didn’t let me ruin your life
We forgot and we forgave
All mistakes and stupid choices that we made
It’s all right
To shine, shine, shine
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