"Pardon my Dust, excuse the mess We're making something new, out of all of this I'm sayin' my prayers, and I'm tryin' to change So give me some time, 'cause I'm still findin' my wayWhy are you looking at me this way?
Pointing your finger, shaking your head?
How about some love along the way, instead?Pardon my Dust, excuse this mess
I've left a trail of debris, so you gotta be very careful where you step.
I've made some mistakes, so what, done quite a few things wrong,
Could you roll up your tidy sleeves and help a brother along..."
- Chris Rice
