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.

You didn't do that.

Black and blues,

And yellows, too,
Will fade the same
As embers do.

We'll wake up tomorrow
And feel new.


This story
That we won't share;
We're all gonna hide it well away somewhere.

A warning
For family,
The kind a person gives about an enemy

Now, well known.
Let's never sleep alone.


I'm sorry
For crying.
Don't feel bad.

You didn't do that.

I'm sorry

We're crying.
Don't feel bad
'Cause we didn't do that.


Black and blues,
And yellows, too,

Will fade the same
As embers do.
We'll wake up tomorrow

And feel new.

Black and blues,

And yellows, too,
Will fade the same
As embers do.

Let's wake up tomorrow
And feel new.


Black and blues,
And yellows, too,
Will fade the same

As embers do.
Wake up tomorrow
And feel new.