I've got you hanging around my neck
I hope to see you next time I pass through
Forgiveness has taken a long, long damn time
But I release you. Could you forgive me, too?
Remember when we would drink champagne all night
after a movie we both had seen twice
I don't know how we could let it get this way
Let's let money hold it's own change
A backpack and watch and a sweet, sweet sound
playing in my head
I never saw it coming, no.
I did not see you as you followed me
I watched you as your life burned away in flame
A private showdown before the whole town
It played out in front of that holy entourage
Better was one day than letting grace pay
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