The Trial of the Century

Wasn't having it all that day Having thought I was there is fine Don't know what can be hard to say, oh That's a sign of a better time you know now The hours that go in front of me Remind it how it used to be And you down in the grass with me The hours of choking century I blame you I thank you I blame you Wasn't fit to have you but I will never run and hide I'll feel so bad and then I will not apologize I am fit to hang and in the falling rain And I meant to make it out tonight The hours that go in front of me Remind it how it used be And you down in the grass with me The hours of choking century I blame you I thank you I blame you I thank you Yeah, you come to mind Yeah, you come to mind Yeah, you come to mind Yeah, you come to mind Yeah, you come to mind Yeah, you come to mind Yeah, you come to mind Yeah, you come to mind