I Was Wrong

I was wrong to say I wouldn’t change a thing
‘Cause in the story of our lives
The best of times through color glass

And if you should call
It’s no trouble
No trouble at all
I’ll take out the sun
Back where we begun again

Time goes on enough to let me move on past
But every little now and then it creeps on back to shade my smile

I’m here once again
And I’m dealin’
I’m feelin’ the pain
So who takes the fall that covers it all again?

And if you should call
It’s no trouble
No trouble at all
I’ll take out the sun
Back where we begun again

Time goes on enough to let me move on past
But every little now and then it creeps on back to shade my smile

Time goes on enough to let me move on past
But every little now and then it creeps on back to shade my smile