Baby got a lot to tell you
Something's on my mind
We've been through a lot together
We've been through more apart
I put myself together
I turned my life around
Perhaps I found redemption
I even found true love
But the hole in my soul
is bigger than the Superbowl
The scars in my heart
are greater than a work of art
The sun was in the wrong place
Your bedroom looked so sad
And yet I'd feel so empty
If no one were to judge
I wish you'd send a letter
I wish you'd send a sign
Without you I'm doing better
But the truth is, deep inside
The hole in my soul
is bigger than the Superbowl
The scars in my heart
are greater than a work of art
The cross that I carry
is heavier than a giant's sigh
Oh baby we've all seen some darkness
Oh darling we've all seen some light
When I look at the world around me
Few reasons to complain have I
I think I put myself together
I think I turned my life around
But overall things would be easier
without me dreading to screw up
When the hole in my soul
is bigger than the Superbowl
The scars in my heart
are greater than a work of art
The cross that I carry
is heavier than a giant's sigh
"O to be free,
to burn one's old ships! and to launch again
Into the white-plumed batte of the waves"
-Oscar Wilde