Salvation - St. Christopher

Every day

It seems I catch you out again

Catch you out again

So easily

It’s a cross I have to bear

A mistake I have to share if it kills me

Kills me

Sixty years too soon

Every day

It seems we’re pulled apart again

Torn apart again

Too easily

It’s a risk that I have to take

An affair that I have to break if it kills me

Kills me

Fifty years too soon

You’ve let your hair down once too often

You know that I would often pray

And talk to me of jealousy

'Cause that’s not all it can be