This is where righteousness ends It's a relief to wave this overdue white flag and My blind spots have tortured you enough How much salt could I pour in To think that I called myself a friend? And here is my olive branch I'm so sorry Mea culpa I'm reaching out to make amends I'm ready for the consequences It's unnerving to admit I'm amazed that you have stood by all this time My defenses triggered you enough And all of this in retrospect I'm riddled with a deep rеgret And here is my olivе branch I'm so sorry And mea culpa I'm reaching out to make amends No pressure for you to let me in Ah, ah Oh, oh, ah, ah Ah, ah Oh, oh, ah, ah, ah And here is my olive branch I'm so sorry And mea culpa I'm reaching out to make amends If I had it to do over again Here is my olive branch And I'm so sorry