Peel up my sorrow
Like I won't be here tomorrow
You're the only side of losing
I can't take

He'd have worn it backwards

So, I called your dad a liar
And pulled him out from under my tires

Your uncle melted
In the gasoline, you felt it
And the party that July
Sank through your skin

So I drove from Colorado
And drug myself from deep to shallow

Oh, wash over my lover boy