I bet you didn't know,

That I grew up here,

Oh yeah, I'm from here

Powiedz że biję, że z tobą nie żyję, że taplasz się w nędzy bo nie mam pieniędzy.

And I'll hide from the world

Behind a broken frame

And I'll burn forever

I can't face the shame

Stupid me to believe that I could trust in stupid you

I know I know I'm not supposed to think about you

I know I know act natural around you

With one hand on the trigger, one hand on the cross

Jesus and his family are two things he's lost

Jesus Christ, girl

What are people going to think?

When I show up to one of several funerals

I've attended for Grandpa this week

Smile, the worst is yet to come

We'll be lucky if we ever see the sun

Got nowhere to go, we could be here for a while

I need the saint of laughter

I need the saint of tears

I need the saint detective

Who can find my stolen years