Well I'm sorry god For all the hearts i've won For the hearts I've lost I'll burn 'em down And I apologized About a million times I know you love to hear yourself talking I could lay it down And spell it out for you You could listen but you won't comprehend Ask me questions now And we could be comrades I'll tell you all the things I said to him And I could try and wash you away But I know what you might say I miss some straight lines Under cold blue stars I could meet you now And let you know I'm done playing tough And I'm on a crooked line I didn't want to say goodnight I'm on a crooked line But don't you know that it's just fine? And I could try and wash you away But I know what you might say I don't miss some straight lines