My hand to God
I didn´t mean to
After all
Look what we´ve been through
Men come in different shades
That´s how we´re made

The little house on Ellis Drive
Is where I felt most alive
The oak tree covered that old Ford
I miss it Lord, I miss it Lord

These blood red eyes
Don´t see so good
But what´s worse is if they could
Would I change my ways?
Wasted times and broken dreams
Violent colors so obscene
It´s all I see these days
These days

Watch what you say
The devil is listenin´
He´s got ears that you
Wouldn´t believe
And brother once you go to him
It´s your soul you can never retrieve

These blood red eyes
Don´t see so good
But what´s worse is if they could
Would I change my ways?
Wasted times and broken dreams
Violent colors so obscene
It´s all I see these days
These days