Sins of My Youth

You will find no wicked way in me

Look me over, you will see

You will find no weary change

I'm worn and wounded, but still the same

Whoa, let me tell you the truth, man

I love you more than the sins of my youth

When the past gets up in your face

Memories slide out of place

All those things that were hidden away

Ain't so bad in the light of day

Whoa, let me tell you the truth, man, yeah

I love you more than the sins of my youth

Say you love me, wish you liked me more

And I'm no angel, that's for sure

Said you forgave me each time I was caught

But you still paint me as something I'm not

Whoa, let me tell you the truth, man

I love you more than the sins of my youth, man

I love you more than the sins of my youth, yeah