Misery left in red ink for the murder she wrote,
because its my miserable heart left behind and broke.
Rain inside my head brings a teardrop from my eye,
Remembering her parting words, please don't let us die.
She might forget me but I will never forget her,
Or the lessons of love that exposed me as an amateur.
Mistakes don't make a man its the decisions thereafter,
so I'm going back to college to clean up my selfish disaster.
Memories make me smile but don't make time go any faster,
I'll use this time to change so the perfect life is mine to capture.
I'll keep her close like the front wheels of a big green tractor,
on a farm in Tennessee, keeping true to what really matters.
