Whiskey Saints Can't Come Back
You said you heard me insincerely
And could see through me all too clearly
You saw me coming
I focused on the roads we drove
You closed your eyes and faked a sweet repose
You saw me coming
We drove for miles without making a sound
'Cause any spoken word would surely break us
And I realized that you love me
I can't pretend I don't love you too
But I can't come back without feeling sorry
I can't come back to you
You listened to my plan unfold
A hot July night never felt so cold
And I held you close
I watched your soul roll down your face
I lost it all when you said you could not stay
And I watched you go
We drove for miles without making a sound
'Cause any spoken word would surely break us
And I realized that you love me
I can't pretend I don't love you too
But I can't come back without feeling sorry
I can't come back to you
No, I can't come back to you
