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If I made a list of my mistakes,
from the mildest ones to the worst ones.
To expose all of the wounds
the failures, heartbreaks and lies.

I'll offer the aroma of amber,
I will offer the cedar and my tears
With the patience of the sea I will wait, a lifetime
a lifetime to heal my confidence.

If I began again
I wouldn't have time to repair.

If I made a trip to my insides
and survived all of the lamentations.
I would ask for the strength to say I'm sorry
If I made a voyage through my inner-self

If I began again
I wouldn't have time to repair.
The spilled water is ...
I feel the thirst... it isn't satisfied...

Uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh

Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-ah, uh-ah
Uh-ah, uh-ah, uh-ah
Uh-ah, uh-ah, uh-ah
Uh-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah

How many more memories can my mind keep?
How many more of these can my mind treasure?
Sweet temptation... to leave everything...

How much more space do I truly want to occupy within?
(My mind can no longer hold memories)
How many more issues can I carry within?
(One's final departure in life should not carry unresolved issues)

I feel the sweet temptation
to leave everything.
I feel the sweet temptation
to give it all away!

If I began again
I wouldn't have time to repair.
The spilled water is ...
The thirst I feel will heal me.
The spilled water is ...
The thirst I feel will heal me.