Oh where to go that you you will not follow
Another city? Another place?
Another home till tomorrow?
Your like diseased gum thats glued to my shin
A fish hook that just won't come out of my thumb
As a sin I just can't repent of...as snow white matted with crimson
After all the time I hid the door from you
You kicked it down and waltzed right through
I left you once back then
but you can't let me go
now can you?