Sins of My Youth

You will find no wicked way in me Look me over, you will see You will find no weary change I'm worn and wounded, But still the same Whoa... Let me tell you the truth I love you more Than the sins of my youth When the past gets up in your face Memories slide out of place All those things that were hidden away Ain't so bad in the light of day Whoa... Let me tell you the truth I love you more Than the sins of my youth You say you love me Wish you'd like me more I'm no angel that's for sure Said you forgave me, Each time I was caught But you still paint me as somethin' I'm not Whoa... Let me tell you the truth I love you more Than the sins of my youth I love you more Than the sins of my youth