I saw you turning the floor with your dress
No one was watching who you trying to impress
And that locket that you wear, from your neck to your chest
Holds a faded photo of the man you love best
I'm watching you fall
I can do nothing at all
Nothing at all
Sometimes the voices that live in your head
Can push you and turn your old heart into lead
Well if the truth cannot save you then you're better off dead
So I'll leave my revolver at the end of the bed
I'm watching you fall
I can do nothing at all
Nothing at all
Wild horses ride through the plains of your heart
They will tear you asunder they will tear you apart
And if that God that you pray to would set your soul free
Then maybe you'll find your way home to me
I'm watching you fall
I can do nothing at all
Nothing at all