Tons Of Chances

So another year has passed and I've grown so much I took a chance on my life for what I thought was right. Now whenever I'm tired and jaded I remember my first judgement where I trusted you to be the one embroidered my life with your existence had me believing in us.
Now whenever I'm tired and jaded I remember my first judgement where I trusted you to be the one.
Where I trusted you to be the one.
Where I trusted you to be the one.
Where I trusted you to be the one.
The way I see it we had tons of chances but none seemed to grant us an ease for the grim future ahead.
(I search we circled outward keeping a safe distance.)
The things we remember no more can they harm us in truth, we've both been learning with each others faults.
Now whenever I'm tired and jaded I remember my first judgement where I trusted you to be the one.
Where I trusted you to be the one.
Where I trusted you to be the one.
Where I trusted you to be the one.
Where I trusted you to be the one.
Where I trusted you to be the one.