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