So I drove all night
Despite the warning
It would be alright
And several mornings later I arrived
Planted my two feet and
I was there

So I looked you up
And found a faded address
Booked a room in town
With a squeaky mattress
Found my way inside your favorite black dress
I was there

I never seemed to care about the things that mattered most
Not the father, not the son, and not the holy ghost
Now it's time to leave but it doesn't seem like you're going to be coming back home

So I drove all night
Despite the warning
I would be just fine
And no one told me
I could be surprised
By something that was never even there

I sold my soul for seven silver dollars and a knife
Swore I wouldn't let you know I couldn't take a life
Now it's time to leave but it doesn't seem like you're going to be coming home quiet