[00:16.707]She was in the back yard, digging out a trench
[00:20.649]Praying for her father’s gun again
[00:24.535]All the holy weight they’d laid across your back
[00:28.589]And the hundred years you’ll waste just thanking them for that
[00:33.660]
[00:36.317]And you can’t blame anyone for what you’ve done
[00:44.298]And you can’t blame anyone for what you’ve done
[00:51.839]Oh my God you can’t blame anyone
[00:59.877]Before the bridges are built, you’ll burn them down
[01:05.333]
[01:22.205]You had built a new face, empty but awake
[01:26.112]And painted it the one shade you could never fake
[01:30.136]Love had kicked your crutches out from underneath
[01:34.044]I was still the sandstone cutting up your feet
[01:38.041]God was in our back yard, tearing down the fence
[01:41.988]Calling out our father’s name again
[01:45.687]So we fixed him to the floor, covered up his ears
[01:49.776]And spent another lifetime shaking off our fears
[01:54.912]
[01:57.738]And you can’t blame anyone for what you’ve done
[02:05.625]And you can’t blame anyone for what you’ve done
[02:13.199]Oh my God you can’t blame anyone
[02:21.001]Before the bridges are built, you’ll burn them down
[02:26.655]
[03:15.360]Oh but I could be something else entirely
[03:22.699]And spill out of my burning head
[03:27.950]And underneath your door
[03:30.903]No, I do not see what you see in your old eyes
[03:38.838]And I will be cutting up your feet for eternity
[03:50.242]
[03:52.838]And you can’t blame anyone for what you’ve done
[04:00.574]And you can’t blame anyone for what you’ve done
[04:08.190]Oh my God you can’t blame anyone
[04:16.138]Before the bridges are built, you’ll burn them down