Driving by your exit sign's like looking in the mirror
I'll go the extra mile not to use it out of fear
I'll text you and apologize for not being there
I left you at your lowest knowing it wasn't fair
Oh, seeds of doubt turned into flowers
That bloomed in every season
My fears were evergreen which means
That they were never leaving
So I let you down
And I'm not proud
I'm still paying for the sins of yesterday
I'm still laying in the bed I made
Now I'm tearing off the covers 'cause I refuse to suffer
I'm done paying for the sins of yesterday
You make this city feel like a small town
And I've been tripping with guilt for way too long now
Think I should take a flight, doesn't matter where I go
Pack my past up in a suitcase and pray to God I grow
Oh, I let you down
And I'm not proud
I'm still paying for the sins of yesterday
I'm still laying in the bed I made
Now I'm tearing off the covers cause I refuse to suffer
I'm done paying for the sins of yesterday
The sins of yesterday