She caught me speechless,
The words fled useless
The moonshine, water, her mother's daughter said she did not love me
Oh that's alright,
It's not about me
I won't beat myself up.
She called me then hung up,
I shouldn't of let it ring
A small town living,
She swears soon that she's leaving
Oh, and I've said it myself over and over,
Over and over,
Oh, that's alright, should've left that night
Oh I finally followed and I found her in the ocean from the bottom of a town,
nearly drowned, oh you couldn't keep her down.
The city, it saved her, at least until it claimed her.
She misplaced the lock in a strange arrangement of days,
in a silver city of haze, wouldn't try to find the change.
She'll make it eventually down to the sea,
And the mess we made was history,
In the dirt I'll be, I wait patiently,
In the dirt we'll be, oh we'll be.