Текст песни Always - Newsboys

What were you thinkin'?
I got a right to ask
Is there a reason
Other than your past?
A great pretender
Why was I the last
To see through your skin?
Is there a chance
You'll ever change?
It's always the same
You're always to blame
Is there any way around this?
I can't see
You walked out on her
You planned to be free
I'm tryin' not to point the finger
But it's killin' me
Were you thinkin'?
Were you thinkin' of me?
Did you see what they wrote
On my family tree?
I know it's over
All in the past
Need to forgive you
If I'm to love
Will I ever change?
It's always the same
You're always to blame
Is there any way around this?
I can't see
You walked out on her
You planned to be free
I'm tryin' not to point the finger
But it's killin' me
It's always the same
You're always to blame
Is there any way around this?
I can't see
You walked out on her
You planned to be free
I'm tryin' not to point the finger
Take these pieces thrown away (It's always the same)
Put them together from night 'n' day (You're always to blame)
Washed by the Son, tried by the rain (Is there any way around this?)
To be my father in my fatherless days (I can't see)
Take these pieces thrown away (You walked out on her)
Put them together from night 'n' day (You planned to be free)
Washed by the Son, tried by the rain (I'm tryin' not to point the finger)
To be my father in my fatherless days (But it's killin' me)
Take these pieces thrown away
Put them together from night 'n' day
Washed by the Son, tried by the rain
To be my father in my fatherless days
Take these pieces thrown away
Put them together from night 'n' day
Washed by the Son, tried by the rain
To be my father in my fatherless days
Take these pieces thrown away
Put them together from night 'n' day
Washed by the Son, tried by the rain
To be my father in my fatherless days
Take these pieces thrown away
Put them together from night 'n' day
Washed by the Son, tried by the rain
To be my father in my fatherless days
Take these pieces thrown away
Put them together from night 'n' day
Washed by the Son, tried by the rain
To be my father in my fatherless days
Take these pieces thrown away
Put them together from night 'n' day
Washed by the Son, tried by the rain
To be my father in my fatherless days
Take these pieces thrown away
Put them together from night 'n' day
Washed by the Son...