On a park bench sat a crimson beating heart and behind him the girls played double dutch in the park The sun began to burn his snow white skin I guess your either headin' somewhere or endin up somewhere.. Storm clouds began to form in his head and crisscrossed his mind like a restless angry ocean And the howling of hardship and heartache kneeled and grinned in his face He stood there in his boots unable to move And i came here to tell you that i love you And here lies my green eyes rolled back in my head, but they're alive and all these words can all get spoken just know we tried and you're forgiven He made his way down the boulevard near the 99 cent stores and garbage in the yards And he began sing about the crickets and the backroads where we used to play I guess your either headin' somewhere or endin up somewhere.. cause I tried the bible, tried the bottle, tried the needle, tried to love people And in the end there aint much to say And in the end there aint much to say anyway And i stand here in my shoes, unable to move my hat in my hands, at the bottom of the ocean. And here lies my green eyes rolled back in my head but they're alive and all the words can all get spoken just know we tried and you're forgiven you're forgiven