Once had a saviour from child to teenager. But now I'm a man, a full grown man. Sprit's been crippled and feeling a little... a little run down. Could blame the devil - he gave me the shovel to dig my own grave. You have to forgive me. You just have to forgive me. I'll make it right. I'll make it right. I'll make it throught. I'll make it right. Came home from the doctor feeling a bit stronger. Tears in my eyes, my swollen eyes. It was my decision to fill the prescription. Well, I had not choice. I had no choice, I am sinner - ain't no beginner - but I'm paid up in full. Until the next time. And there will be a next time. I'll make it right. I'll make it right. I'll make it throught. I'll make it right. This time. This time. This time. This time. This time. This time.