Every Kind of Wrong

Your talking with your mouth full of fury

And finding ghosts inside the dial

Runnin' from the armageddon jury

Born to put your love on trial

So darling, leave the key under the doormat

'Cause I'm coming blind around the bend

Soaked to the bone in revelation

Begging you to get me lost again

You light a cigarette and listen

Whisper a pray for control

Remember what we read about redemption

Well, now I'm paying off my soul

And you said time's a cold cold lover

She'll kill me if I ever sit and stare

The sayin' far slower then it used to

But the years still vanish clean into the air

You've been fallin' short of golden

And I've been every kind of wrong

I guess I'm dying to let you ruin me

And you've been sinking all year long

But if that cherry at the drive-in

Don't swing low enough for us

Just paint your crosses on my lids

And point me outta touch