I'll curse you with the same mouth that loved you
And admittedly I'll feel a little strange
Time and time again it's the same, it's the same
A welcome mat with letters gone gray
Drawin' borders after you've crossed them
A coward's way of taking a stand
Catch the late crew change on the South-bound freight
And before you know, you're in another land
Coming away and going home
Where the roof, it fades from black to blue to gold
I dropped my scapular when I felt that I was ready
When I knew I had to do things on my own
Send your bullets my way, dig your concrete graves
And if I'm saved, the credit's mine and mine alone
The more you think, the more you hate
So let us just appreciate this time we have, please stop thinking, babe