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