I'm sorry, he brought us there,
Me crying in my underwear
On the morning, of Halloween
Like a story out of people magazine
I drove home, and fell asleep alone
I'm sorry, for crying, don't feel bad
Black and blues, and yellows too
Wake up tomorrow, and feel new,
The story, that we won't share
Were all goin' to hide it well away somewhere,
The kind a person give about anatomy
I'm sorry, for crying, don't feel bad
I'm sorry were crying, don't feel bad
Because we didn't do that