Corleone

Bruised, broken, bitter and spent,
In notoriety I’m reconciled and renewed I repent.
It was never so much to escape regret,
There’s just some things in life I’d rather forget.
We won’t give up on each other,
Hold on just a little bit longer.
Remember where we’ve been,
The places we’ve slept and what we’ve seen.
Remember.
In a life where there are no guarantees,
This could be everything I ever thought it could be.
In a life where there are no guarantees,
This could be…
So follow, me to the cold,
Where our only fear is growing old.
So follow, me to the cold,
Where we’re living, tired and broke.
Remember where we’ve been,
The places we’ve slept and what we’ve seen.
Remember.
In a life where there are no guarantees,
This could be everything I ever thought it could be.
In a life where there are no guarantees,
This could be…
So let’s suppose hypothetically,
That potential was only a possibility,
That we would never pen a record worthy of recognition,
And we would never put you in a money making position.
'Cause you gave us your word, we followed your example,
We’ve been through more than your money makers could handle.
It was never so much to escape regret,
There’s just some things that I would rather forget.