Don't worry about me cause I've been wrong before I try to take things in my stride the moon and the stars are all I've hungered for maybe to hang on to my pride Pull down heaven mend these tired eyes we need to see what we've been through here's to you There's a spoke in my soul that feeds on dark desires invades the purity of you you see in me you light these pretty little fires and there's just nothing I can do Slowdown heaven mend these tired eyes let's hold on to what is true here's to you People I know have seen the change in me since you walked out of our lives together they could see I was eaten up with shame when everything I loved had walked right out on me Hold down heaven mend these tired eyes you must do what you must do here's to you