In Harms Way

Goodnight dear angel, I won't be back here in burden.

I don't think we'll ever meet again.

She said that antiseptic words are just sorry answers, and I'd have to agree.

No, I don't think we'll ever meet again.

We give everything for nothing.

Make me an offer I can't refuse.

Give me a reason and I'll give you an excuse.

I get lost in eyes like that.

Thanks but no thanks. God never did me any favors.