I Saved This Scream For You

Freed from your head
I'm never hopping trains again
Oh I kept that girl well dressed
She may not have a heart
But damn she looks like sex
She not have a heart

Say you're sorry as we dance
Sing me a song about repentance
Show me your bare hands
Will you be a good man

What more could you want
From a whore with a cross

What more could you want
From a whore with a cross
She bares it for you and you tell her she's lost
Oh little lamb they don't know what they've done

Can you still taste my conviction
Over tracks I was born while passing a beach town
You can cry all you want
But the Jersey Devil won't save you now

Kindred spirit from down below
You really thought you'd win this one
I've met your kind a thousand times
And then I've watched them come undone

If I see you in the rusting mist I'll stick around
You don't want to be found
Because of you I know this place well now

Show me your bare hands
Will you be a good man
Will you be a good man
Will you be a good man



Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Langley
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