Shes got one chance youll make one stop
Youll make one turn and then shes off
Youll rip it out youll take one piece
Youll make it burn inside youll let it bleed
You meant no harm, but
It's just nothing to say
And she aint coming home
Shes on the stipple spire
Youre the one to blame
She aint coming home
You've saved her soul
Youve done a few, You know...
You have to reveal her ghost tonight
Dust to dust a comforted soul
Ashes to the left and ashes to the right
Youre on your own you might as well
Lock around for someone else
Take one step, maybe two
And celebrate her loving youth
In search of luck, in search of love
She made it hard, she made it up
She had one chance now its too late
You made it right she made it left
You meant no harm but it's just nothing to say
And she aint coming home
Shes on the stipple spire youre the one to blame
She aint coming home
She told you that youll never understand
She aint coming home
She told you that she left you for another man