Texty: Chris Garneau. Halloween.

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, dont feel bad
you didnt do that

black and blues, and yellows too
fade the stain
as embers do
wake up tommrow, and feel new,

the story, that we wont share
were all goin to hide it well away somewhere,
a warning for family
the kind a person give about anatomy

now, well known,
lets never sleep alone

i'm sorry, for crying, dont feel bad
you didnt do that

i'm sorry were crying, dont feel bad
because we didnt do that

black and blues, and yellows too
fade the stain
as embers do
wake up tommrow, and feel new.

black and blues, and yellows too
fade the stain
as embers do
lets wake up tommrow, and feel new.

black and blues, and yellows too
fade the stain
as embers do
wake up tommrow, and feel new.