By Phillip RAbikoh. . I know what it's like to have failed baby. With the whole world lookin' on. I know what it's like to have been so sure. Wake up and find it all gone. Now you've got no reason to trust me. And tonight my confidence is a little rusty. It's getting late. And if you don't feel leavin' alone. Well maybe I can walk you baby. All the way home. Our old fears and failures. Well they do linger (oh yes they do). Like the shadow of that ring. That was on your finger. Well those days darling. Those days are dead and gone. Oh I could walk you baby. All the way home. Now there's things no one can rearrange. We both have yesterdays that we can't change. It's closing time - bartender's ringing last call. These days I don't stand on pride and. I've learned how to take a fall. Now the time has come. And if your first choice - he's gone. Well that's alright baby. 'cause I can walk you all the way home. All the way home. All the way home