Made my way to past a man's hollow. Even though it was too soon. And all the kings men say there's no tomorrow so. I follow the sorrow song of the moon.
Don't try to say sorry. Don't try to say anything. I gave you my everything. And you threw it all away, away. . And I try to build you up. But you just fall, you just fall.
I lied to you. I never cried for you. Swear that I tried to. But I have better things to do. Now you're on the road. with your painful load. And the words I spoke.
Train's coming but I'm stuck on this road. Moon's rising and my blood is growing cold. Preacher man can't save a soul like mine. Miracles are just too damn hard to find.