When all those broken bones and bruises
Start to show
And how you ever got so lost
When all those broken bones and bruises
Start to show
And how you ever got so lost
You'll never know
Staring out at the great Atlantic
Starts to hurt
You begin to realize
What you've done to her
It's gonna hurt

(You have to live with)
You have to live with
The choice you made
(Whoa)
I know it haunts you to the grave
But things don't have to
Stay this way
(Whoa)
You better hope it's not too late
Too late to save your name

Picking up the phone
Has taken every ounce
Of humility you historically
Have buried down
It's gonna hurt
(You have to live with)
You have to live with
The choice you made
(Whoa)
I know it haunts you to the grave
But things don't have to
Stay this way
(Whoa)
You better hope it's not too late
Too late to save your name

Too late to save your name
Too late to save your

(You have to live with)
You have to live with
The choice you made
(Whoa)
I know it haunts you to the grave
But things don't have to
Stay this way
(Whoa)
You better hope it's not too late
Too late to save your name

Too late to save your name