And so it seems

I will see you once again

In my dreams

It's sort of strange

You only haunt me when i'm trying

To leave you behind

Why you always make me a liar

When i'm trying to tell the truth

Why you always make me a liar

When i'm trying to tell the truth

Jesus she's a good girl

I don't want to hurt her

The whisperings

In the middle of the morn

Liquor rests

Upon your words

But still in my slow beating heart

I'm not ashamed

Oh maybe i

In the rising morning light

Should be blamed

Why you always call me a liar

When i'm trying to tell the truth

Why you always make me a liar

When i'm trying to tell the truth

Jesus she's a good girl

I don't want to hurt her

Jesus she's a good girl

I don't want to hurt her

Jesus she's a good girl

I don't want to hurt her

Jesus she's a good girl

I don't want to hurt her

Jesus she's a good girl

I don't want to hurt her

Jesus she's a good girl

I don't want to hurt her

Jesus she's a good girl

I don't want to hurt her now

I don't want to hurt her now