I didn't know what day it was that day,
Felt just like falling down on my knees to pray.
Looked at myself, and all that i could say
Was,"i think i see the errors of my way".

There in the glass there was something caught my eye,
Although i try through my sighing not to cry.
See where i am, and what i try to say,
Just so i'll look at the errors of my way.

Guess i got no one around to pull me through.
I just need someone to turn to, yes, i do.
Doin' my best just to change my yesterday,
Then i won't have no more errors of my way.