I don't want you to beg

   I want you to listen

  That was you then

  Trapped in a lion's den.

I want you to think

  Get out of that brink

  That hatred, that guilt

  Won't wipe those spilled milk

Act, speak, carry-on

  Always remember

  I'm also a sinner

  My life did went on

You're still my dear friend

  But time has changed us

  The wound was mended

  All except my trust.