i was in the backseat of a chrystler sedan covered head to toe in the blood of another man lord please forgive me i know not what i do i’m counting down the days til i see you
now, we must go it’s not what we expected but it’s all we’ll ever know
now, we’re on our own drowning in our sorrows from every lie we ever told
i walked down to the river to rinse my hands clean and prayed to the lord above me “please let this soul sleep” but he had other plans now he had other plans for me it’s hard to think clearly when you still haunt my dreams
now, we must go it’s not what we expected but it’s all we’ll ever know
now, we’re on our own drowning in our sorrows from every lie we ever told