Texty: Edwin McCain. Lost in America. Truly Believe.

I didn't reach out 'cause I didn't need saving
I wasn't drowning, I was just waving
I apologize for the misunderstanding
But I wasn't falling, I was just landing

I'm not over, just getting started
I'm not gonna be some dearly departed
I wouldn't shatter to the touch
Baby you worry a little too much

If you let me be who I'm becoming
Stop seeing me as everything I've been
You could be free from the wondering
Let me give you something to truly believe in

If I'm guilty it's not murder
But is killing time so unkind?
And we take this struggle further and further
Only to find, oh no, finish lines

If you let me be who I'm becoming
Stop seeing me as everything I've been
You could be free from the wondering
Let me give you something to truly believe in

We can choose to fight the war
Or find the little things
There's music in the notes
It's in the space between

If you let me be who I'm becoming
Stop seeing me as everything I've been
You could be free from the wondering
Let me give you something to truly believe in forgiveness

I truly believe we can begin again
I truly believe, I can fix this
Let me give you something to truly believe in