I'm always willing to admit I'm always slow to confess These aberrations of character Aren't patterns of action They misrepresent Ain't Christian guilt Just a boast through the back door Puplit repentance And a pat on the back My head is swimming Back and forth through a history Regrettably mine Enternally yours Yeah, yeah yeah I gotta keep my eyes forward Exhausted refrain I gotta keep my eyes forward Ain't I entirely ill equipped And impressively unaware Of how to negotiate These violet insurgencies Launched from an arsenal I've hoarded for years All of these doors One for ever desire Each sanctified Strategic hollows of truth Eviscerated in a moment of honesty A heart hungover On the pretense of hope Yeah, yeah, yeah I gotta keep my eyes forward Exhausted refrain I gotta keep my eyes forward Yeah, yeah, yeah I gotta keep my eyes forward