You were lightning Jersey born, hit me hard just like a storm, I found myself all tangled up in you.
Sweet Irish Whiskey on our lips, your legs so long I couldn't breathe, the only thoughts I had were, you
Then you kissed me sweet and had to leave…
Time goes by and you I see,
Bruised and crying running to me…
Now You tell me that his love is true
Every time I talk with you
Then tell me why you're crying here with me?
I wipe your burning tears away
Listening to what you say
While you try to to hide the bruises I pretend that I don't see.
You run here to my arms
Every time he does you harm
Then as soon as it heals you leave.
Remember when I had him there he pissed himself he was so scared
And You begged me to let him live and breathe
I told you then, that he could live Just as long as you said he did,
And I left him there on his hands and knees.
Now here you are again, you're running scared again,
There's fresh blood among your tears.
This time I'm done with him,
No matter how you beg or plead.
I would rather you were mad at me, never again speak to me,
Than to see them dig your grave.
And so I said bye to you,
Though I’m in love with you,
Though I will never taste your lips again,
I'm gonna end this now, no matter what you say.
This time When you run back to him, it will be to his fresh grave,
And I will be the one that's gone away.
At least I won't ever see your grave.
Beautiful and moving.
Beautiful picture