The Tribute Lyrics

I can't rid myself of the blood on my hands

But I try as I may every day

The doesn't fade like the stains on my pants

Water don't wash it away

17 years is too short of a life

To have the regrets that I do

All of my fear comes to visit at night

Alone in my bed I can't move

Everyone's having their fun

While I pay for the things that I've done

With that look in your eyes, you said run

So, I flee from the sound of the gun

Walks in the woods aren't the same anymore

With this weight that I have in my bag

The birds in the trees sing a different song

It's the sound of the whip on my back

Everyone's having their fun

While I pay for the things that I've done

With that look in your eyes, you said run

So, I flee from the sound of the gun

Our love is just a memory

Everyone's having their fun

While I pay for the things that I've done

With that look in your eyes, you said run

So, I flee from the sound of the gun