Could have had a chance to get out of this wreck 
The time that you came and the day that you left 
Could have had a chance 
Could have had a chance 

Never thought I could make it this far 
With a dent in my soul and a hole in my heart 
Never thought I could 
Never thought I could 
 [bad word] ] 
But when the lights are turning 'round 
And wheels are rolling on the ground 
That day I'll burn this whole place down 
When the [bad word] to town 

You left your name carved on a tree 
You scratched mine out right in front of me 
Didn't mean that much 
Didn't mean that much 
 [bad word]  

I'll scratch your name out on that tree 
I'll chase your heart right out of me 
Doesn't mean that much 
Doesn't mean that much 
 [bad word]