Second Part of a Tragedy

The latest mistake I made
Was letting this all slip away
From the harshest seas
To the calmest of bays
I think I didn’t capture it the right way
Oh I got it all wrong
And I’ll take it all on my own
The weight on my shoulders yet heavy
Still there’s even more to carry
But I’ll carry it, I will carry it
Oh free me
Come free me
There used to be air in my lungs
There used to be blood in my veins
Such regret, shattered hearts
Would you come back with me, right to the start?
Let’s set sail once again
Hoping that we won’t sink in the end
Oh free me
Come free me
There used to be air in my lungs
There used to be blood in my veins
Oh I got it all wrong