Violent Pictures

I wish I could be a stranger If I was then you wouldn't find out I've got a head full of violent pictures No way to work it out, and I know now When I was young I wanted to grow older Now I'm grown can I take it all back? I've got a head full of violent pictures I made them all myself, and I know now By the grace of God, I'll wake up in the morning with nothing But my friends and memories of dreaming of you I know, I need forgiveness like a hole in the head Take me backwards, I don't want to know who I am You just walked away You just walked away You just walked away By the grace of God, I'll wake up in the morning with nothing But my friends and memories of dreaming of you I know, I need forgiveness like a hole in the head Take me backwards By the grace of God, I'll wake up in the morning with nothing But my friends and memories of dreaming of you I know, I need forgiveness like a hole in the head Take me backwards Take me backwards Take me backwards I don't want to know who I am