Halfway across the Midwest
A fire in my chest
Her clouds were always threatening
Sleepless on a old couch
It washed my heart out
When she started raining
Moving through Missouri
Shrugging off the worry
I guess I should have seen it come
Stopping at gas-stations
Search for validation
I blew a fuse and she was done
Cross
Crossing out the plans that I had with her
Loss
Losing this game that I'd already lost
I don't understand the reasons why she tossed it away
Staring at the summer
Man, it's such a bummer
That she didn't choose to stay
The body in a tomb
Another empty room
This is not a Good Friday
Cross
Crossing out the plans that I had with her
Loss
Losing this game that I'd already lost
I don't understand the reasons why she tossed it away
I'm slowly driving home
Come Sunday could you roll this stone away?
Cross
Crossing out the plans that I had with her
Loss
Losing this game that I'd already lost
I don't understand the reasons why she tossed it away
