About a Week

I got you home just fine I got you home But when I left you there It didn't sit just right It's the perfect crime We let them have it Let them walk away We didn't even mind We've seen it all And now it's time to go And we'll forget about it In about a week or so You said, "After this I want so badly to believe That with it all You've seen the best of me" It was a cloudy night It didn't stop us, But that was the worst fucking July of my life And now it's on the rise Now it's happening Light the fire Lock the door And close your eyes We've seen it all And now it's time to go And we'll forget about it In about a week or so You said, "After this I want so badly to believe That with it all You've seen the best of me"