I want to put all of my pain in a chest of drawers
And we could take it out by the lake to empty ashore
Or we could sell it at an antique auction or some other place
That has a bigger type of market for those kind of things
You could buy me something in exchange
It's hardly fair but that's the price you pay
Or you could buy me something hard to drink
Cause you know me...
And you know that I've got problems
And you know that drinks won't solve them
Everybody knows that we've got problems in our room...
Maybe we should move
I tried to put all of my faith in the hands of a man
And when he failed me I cried out what gives with my plans?
It's always my plans
When I said that it's all your fault
It's funny I should place the fault at all
It seems to me the fault is in our drinks
And the way I think...
When I know that you've got problems
And I know that I can't solve them
Everybody knows that we've got problems of our own...
We should let it go
For every lie I told
The promises you made and broke;
We laugh it off, and we let it go
The Lord has my our separate parts
And joined them with forgiving hearts;
We laugh it off, and we let it go
Forgive it all
And we let it go