I can't believe all of our histories
I feel your bones under my bed
Oh, the winter, howling and blistering
I can't believe a thing that you said
All of the birds, they have flown south
As you took the words out of my foul mouth
And I can't believe anything that you said
I can't believe a thing that you said
And all of the roads that we drove
I never felt close and we never got home again
All of the birds, they have flown south
As you took the words out of my foul mouth
And I can't believe anything that you said
I can't believe anything thing that you said