Lyrics
I was born, I was born
I was born at the hands of the potter
And I was torn from the start
I was torn between my God and my father
I was born, I was born
I was born at the dawn of our folly
I was young, stubborn to the bone
As I took from the tree that was rotting
I took my chance and bit down deep
The weight of the world was crippling
Now I'll hide my shame with woven leaves
I was wrong, I was wrong
I was wrong and I'm so, so
And I'm so, so sorry
I was wrong, I was wrong
I was wrong and I'm so, so
And I'm so, so sorry
I knew you'd never forgive me
I, I was wrong
I was wrong
And I'm so, so
And I'm so, so
I am sorry
