Well it's too late...
For the self-righteous one who can own up
Who makes no mistakes counts others sins
With insecurities taking over within
But it's clear what's inside is to be right
No concern with opinions of
You just love to seek return
But now that you have the light lime
On you
And you make your move but what's to prove?
You go back to the blue
Feeling blue, feeling down
Well Maybe it's time to remove that crown
Nothing ventured nothing gain
If pride forsaken then happiness is gained...
But it's clear what's inside is to be right
No concern with opinions of
You just love to seek return
But now that you have the light lime
On you
And you make your move but what's to prove?
You go back to the blue
Cos I'd rather be a humble sinner...
Than a self-righteous saint
What's been proved and what's been said
As you sit alone in your head
What been lost is always more than what's been gained...
But it's clear what's inside is to be right
No concern with opinions of
You just love to seek return
But now that you have the light lime
On you
And you make your move but what's to prove?
You go back to the blue
But now that you have the light lime
On you
And you make your move but what's to prove?
You go back to the blue
