Lyrics

Early one morning
You saw me wringing my hands
You caught me making trouble,
You caught me making plans

I was wondering how we're going to build a house
when we don't have any more lumber
Wondering how much longer,
I was going to have to wonder

Early one morning
You caught me wringing my hands

I have already been to hell, just got home about a week ago
I saw so many beautiful people searching for their souls
There's no map to help them, it all comes from within
All those beautiful people, just looking to begin

Early one morning
You caught me wringing my hands

Let me be a woman again
by giving me some time
There are so many bugs under my skin
I'm just scratching all the time

People don't repair in an afternoon,
which is what you want me to do
And I'm ready to listen to my soul
and stop listening to you

I'm ready to stop wringing my hands
I want to come clean come clean come clean.

I just got home from hell, It was just two weeks ago
And now I can lots more, honey. Now I'm in control
Pull back tight and then let it fly, While I'm backing out your door
Give it all you got now, You can't hurt me anymore

I'm ready to stop wringing my hands
I want to come clean come clean come clean.