Down on the farm, I wanted my land
A slash of a knife and blood on my hands
Into the well way down below
A farm sits quiet, a cold wind blows
The past behind me, I continue on
My son sits questioning have I done wrong
I sit alone, think about my life
Where to turn and where to go
A possible mistake, rats in the pipe
Did I make a mistake on that summer's night
I take the blame, I write the note
Thank god the body in the well doesn't float
A possible mistake, rats in the pipe
Did I make a mistake on that summer's night
I take the blame, I write the note
Thank god the body in the well doesn't float
It always catches up, no escape
Trapped in your mind, there's another way
Everything's gone, all alone in this dark abyss
I'm sorry for what I've done to you
I hope to see another day
Forgive me my life, for I have forsaken thee
A possible mistake, rats in the pipe
Did I make a mistake on that summer's night
I take the blame, I write the note
Thank god the body in the well doesn't float
A possible mistake, rats in the pipe
Did I make a mistake on that summer's night
I take the blame, I write the note
Thank god the body in the well doesn't float
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Down on the farm, I wanted my land
A slash of a knife and blood on my hands
Into the well way down below
A farm sits quiet, a cold wind blows
The past behind me, I continue on
My son sits questioning have I done wrong
I sit alone, think about my life
Where to turn and where to go
A possible mistake, rats in the pipe
Did I make a mistake on that summer's night
I take the blame, I write the note
Thank god the body in the well doesn't float
A possible mistake, rats in the pipe
Did I make a mistake on that summer's night
I take the blame, I write the note
Thank god the body in the well doesn't float
It always catches up, no escape
Trapped in your mind, there's another way
Everything's gone, all alone in this dark abyss
I'm sorry for what I've done to you
I hope to see another day
Forgive me my life, for I have forsaken thee
A possible mistake, rats in the pipe
Did I make a mistake on that summer's night
I take the blame, I write the note
Thank god the body in the well doesn't float
A possible mistake, rats in the pipe
Did I make a mistake on that summer's night
I take the blame, I write the note
Thank god the body in the well doesn't float
A slash of a knife and blood on my hands
Into the well way down below
A farm sits quiet, a cold wind blows
The past behind me, I continue on
My son sits questioning have I done wrong
I sit alone, think about my life
Where to turn and where to go
A possible mistake, rats in the pipe
Did I make a mistake on that summer's night
I take the blame, I write the note
Thank god the body in the well doesn't float
A possible mistake, rats in the pipe
Did I make a mistake on that summer's night
I take the blame, I write the note
Thank god the body in the well doesn't float
It always catches up, no escape
Trapped in your mind, there's another way
Everything's gone, all alone in this dark abyss
I'm sorry for what I've done to you
I hope to see another day
Forgive me my life, for I have forsaken thee
A possible mistake, rats in the pipe
Did I make a mistake on that summer's night
I take the blame, I write the note
Thank god the body in the well doesn't float
A possible mistake, rats in the pipe
Did I make a mistake on that summer's night
I take the blame, I write the note
Thank god the body in the well doesn't float
Writer: Salt Orchard
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