I'm sorry He brought us there, Me, crying in my underwear On the morning Of Halloween, Like a story out of People Magazine. I drove home And fell asleep alone. I'm sorry For crying. Don't feel bad. You didn't do that. Black and blues, And yellows, too, Will fade the same As embers do. We'll wake up tomorrow And feel new. This story That we won't share; We're all gonna hide it well away somewhere. A warning For family, The kind a person gives about an enemy Now, well known. Let's never sleep alone. I'm sorry For crying. Don't feel bad. You didn't do that. I'm sorry We're crying. Don't feel bad 'Cause we didn't do that. Black and blues, And yellows, too, Will fade the same As embers do. We'll wake up tomorrow And feel new. Black and blues, And yellows, too, Will fade the same As embers do. Let's wake up tomorrow And feel new. Black and blues, And yellows, too, Will fade the same As embers do. Wake up tomorrow And feel new.