Just when I thought I had handles on this I can soften my guard behind false confidence Just when I felt Humble pie insipid
Exempt from this blind-side and firmly in its grip Cause I am seduced by reaction and under the influence I´m slipping again I´m up to old tricks off my wagon I have no defense I´m Wreaking havoc Wreaking havoc and consequence I get reduced by my own willfulness as I reach for my usual God replacements Cause I am rich with sanction and lax in my steps
I´m slipping again I´m up to old tricks off my wagon I have no defense I´m Wreaking havoc Wreaking havoc and consequence
If forgiveness is understanding Then I offer mea culpa for the millionth time From this tumbling house of cards of mine I am beaten by my impulsiveness By this uncanny foreshadowing of regret Cause I´m repulsed by restriction at least that´s my excuse
I´m slipping again I´m up to old tricks off my wagon I have no defense I´m Wreaking havoc Wreaking havoc and consequence I´m slipping again I´m up to old tricks off my wagon I have no defense I´m Wreaking havoc