Driving through the darkness Hungover and carsick Broken-hearted boy Yeah that's how it started With the dead Asking why you don't confess Father Saint Francis Your daddy's in a casket You hear it in the wind But you don't want to ask yet You see it in her mouth You see it in her hands You know you got a secret that she'll never understand And the ghosts Say what you already know Yeah you had a place in the kingdom kid Yeah the pretty people are so easy to forgive But there's something on your skin that you can't get clean There's a fawn in the fence that you can't get free So you're asking everybody who they think they really are And you feel a little better till the sky goes dark And the ghosts Yeah but you already know