Take my chain, know that on you I lean Wash that stain, ingrained - it'll never come clean Made your choice, with it I will stand Break my voice, pieces trickle through your hands No regret, you hide what you did to me But I can't forget that morning at native dog creek There's something we both know To you, I will show All about pain It's so long ago that you took me by the hand We both know, why you done it I'll never understand