| I told you the day we met
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| That I’d never make you regret
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| Choosing me to stand by your side
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| And I swear I had an honest plan
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| To make myself an honest man
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| But the ones best-laid often go awry
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| And I know good and well
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| That I’m goin' straight to hell
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| For all the things I put you through
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| Yes, my biggest regret in life
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| The thing that keeps me up at night
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| The day I learned how to lie to you
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| See I’ve long set fire to things I love
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| Told myself I don’t deserve
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| To ever have and hold that kind of glory
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| But I’ll come back in a couple days
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| To search the ash and memories
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| And start paintin' my side of the story
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| And I know good and well
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| That I’m goin' straight to hell
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| For all the things I put you through
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| Yes, my biggest regret in life
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| The thing that keeps me up at night
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| The day I learned how to lie to you
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| The lies, they started short and small
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| But then they grew up big and tall
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| Like that old oak tree out in our front yard
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| Then without warning, late last May
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| A branch, it snapped and then gave way
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| And tumbled down and tore our home apart
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| Yeah, it tumbled down and tore right through your heart
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| And I lied when I told you I was different
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| And I lied when I told you I could change
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| Now I’m stuck in Kansas City wishing that I could go back to
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| The day I learned how to lie to you
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| To the day I learned how to lie to you
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| To the day I learned how to lie to you |