Wrongdoer Songtext
von Jake Paleschic

When you told me all the wrong that you′d done
It was like you'd found a new friend to pour your heart into
If you keep a tight lip on the past with your son
Maybe he won′t grow up and be like you
Maybe not
How could I know?
I've been wrestling with the hand that had me down
You picked me up and told me all the depths that you'd been to
I didn′t know what to do with what I found
After two long days of taking turns at the wheel and at the truth


Coming up
Getting old
You can never be sure we were done
Or had years to go
We share in the spirit of a wrongdoer
That I look and find I know I could but I won′t
And I never felt close to you
I wish I did now
But I don't

Driving all night
On the stories we told
Suicide
Didn′t ever cross that road

Growing up
Is getting old
And if you leave, you leave us all
With a heavy load
We share in the spirit of a wrongdoer
That hour when your angel come, you're gonna turn him down
He was holding on to you
Would you take it back if you could look at me now?
Could you look at me now?
Look at me now