[Vs] Swore I'd turn to salt if I turned around
Had the golden coast let in my sights
How many times have I hit the ground
Lost in the folds of weighted mind
[Vs] Your arms were ropes wrapped round my neck
You'd pass out grace like you think you're God
I was choking on love it was a slow death
If I gave grace back it made me a fraud
[Vs] So I stole away while you slept well
Some bad habits are too hard to kill
Feeble bet you wouldn't miss me long
How do I say sorry for the wrong I've done
[Vs] Got your first call when the sun came up
Didn't have the heart to answer
Spit my sorrows in a coffee cup
Telling myself I'm no better than cancer
[Vs] Got your third call in Arkansas
No less than two days after
This whole escape has been a big free fall
So what would saying sorry matter
[Vs] Watched two lovers in parking lot
You would've thought they were the only two in San Luis
I put us in their place and my blood ran hot
I'm not made for this damn dry heat
[Vs] It's a two days drive if I drive right through
Bearing my shame like the wiser fools do
If you've got grace anywhere left in you
Hold out a little while longer, please
[Vs] I bet you thought I was long past saving
Hell, I thought the same thing too
What I found in all of my leaving was
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