Texty: Sons Of The Desert. I Need to Be Wrong Again.
I've been wrong and I let her down
Either gone or just not around
And I was wrong when I said I'd change
'Cause all I ever changed was her name
This morning I tasted doubt
As she kissed me on my way out
And it took me twenty-two miles, too many years
And one red light for it all to come clear
Sign said 55, but I just ignore it
That kiss really meant goodbye, that's why I floor it
I'll be a different man from here on in
But I need to be wrong again, let me be wrong again
If she could be in her favorite chair
Just to see her face when I get there
Lord, I'll change my ways if it's not too late
To show her how much I care
Sign said 55, but I just ignore it
That kiss really meant goodbye, that's why I floor it
I'll be a different man from here on in
But I need to be wrong again, just let me be wrong again
'Cause I need a miracle and I don't have long
Grant me the right, I need to be wrong, hey
Let her be behind the bathroom door with her long hair curling
Or playing in the living room with our little girl
And I'll be a different man from here on in but I know she's gone
Let me be wrong again, I need to be wrong again
Let me be wrong one more time again
Either gone or just not around
And I was wrong when I said I'd change
'Cause all I ever changed was her name
This morning I tasted doubt
As she kissed me on my way out
And it took me twenty-two miles, too many years
And one red light for it all to come clear
Sign said 55, but I just ignore it
That kiss really meant goodbye, that's why I floor it
I'll be a different man from here on in
But I need to be wrong again, let me be wrong again
If she could be in her favorite chair
Just to see her face when I get there
Lord, I'll change my ways if it's not too late
To show her how much I care
Sign said 55, but I just ignore it
That kiss really meant goodbye, that's why I floor it
I'll be a different man from here on in
But I need to be wrong again, just let me be wrong again
'Cause I need a miracle and I don't have long
Grant me the right, I need to be wrong, hey
Let her be behind the bathroom door with her long hair curling
Or playing in the living room with our little girl
And I'll be a different man from here on in but I know she's gone
Let me be wrong again, I need to be wrong again
Let me be wrong one more time again