If Jesus is writing down sins in his big book
I hope he don't look too close at mine
I'm every wrong road your poor heart ever took
But I told you truly that I sometimes lie
You better put miles of dust between you and me
I'm exactly the kind of trouble you don't need
Left too long to my own vices
I'll find a way to self destruct
You think you want me, I'd think twice, cause
I'll find a way to use you up
You better put miles of dust between you and me
I'm exactly the kind of trouble you don't need
You're lookin' at me with thirsty eyes
High time you realize
All I'll do with your heart is break it
Leave now before you make a big mistake
You better put miles of dust between you and me
I'm exactly the kind of trouble you don't need