I found the note you wrote
 remember words i spoke to you when i was wrong
 and you said that that's okay
 wait now i know its much too late to play along, cause you could see

I got these holes in my pockets and time on my hands
 and i don't know where to put them, i just hope you'd understand
 that i'm scared of where i'm going cause i don't like where i've been
 and i never felt [bad word] in my own skin

When these walls could fall, i left no room at all for you to breathe
 they say this rain could wash away all these days, but i know it can't get what's underneath
 and you could see

I got these holes in my pockets and time on my hands
 and i don't know where to put them, i just hope you'd understand
 that i'm scare of where i'm going cause i don't like where i've been
 and i never felt [bad word] in my own skin

And you could see the best in me