As the eve draws near
The pain is hard to set aside
You cursed the first
He died
I know you didn’t do it
But it made it worse

Sometimes it’s still hard for me to forgive you
I’m sorry but it’s true
I had to turn the other cheek
I told you hit hurt
But you never even said sorry

I think I can still make it
I wouldn’t be able to call myself his if I couldn’t
But it’d be nice if you could pull the supernatural too