That I can understand - yes I am

In the days between the hours

Push their heads into the air

I don't care if I ever know - there I go

Your wounds won't leave a scar

Did someone bow their head?

Did someone break the bread?

Good people are in bed

Before nine o'clock

On the pad before my eyes

Paper cries, tellin' lies

The promises you gave

From the grave of a broken heart, hmm

That I can understand - yes I am, oh

I sit here in my lonely room

You know your wounds won't even leave a scar

And don't you forget what I say - hoo, hoo