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Errors of my ways

I didn't know what day it was that day,

Felt just like falling down on my knees to pray.

Looked at myself, and all that I could say

Was "I think I see the errors of my way".

There in the glass there was something caught my eye,

Although I tried through my sighing not to cry.

See where I am, and what I’m trying to say,

Guess though I'll look at the errors of my way.

Guess I got no one around to pull me through.

I just need someone to turn to, yes, I do.

Doin' my best just to change my yesterday,

Then I won't have no more errors of my way.