All's Fair

She’s got pictures scattered on the floor
Scattered pictures from the days of Yore
She’s got letters from a boy obsessed
You had me on a string, had me at my best
You can’t leave the faith till you die
She won’t leave that men when he cries
You can never leave the church
And she’ll never leave me anymore
She’s got promises of a perfect time
When I’d say anything to make you mine
And she’s got faith in the things I say
I made you a promise, and the world
Can’t take it away
She can’t move she knows for sure
I’ve got the key to the after world for
This girl
I spent all my nickels and dimes, we
Were lovers when we had the time to
Kiss girls
My devastation asks no questions
My failure leaves no one to blame
She’s got pictures, promises to seal the fate
And I’ve got to face the fact
It’s not too late
She says it’s not too late