I'm sorry   He brought us there,   Me, crying in my underwear   On the morning   Of Halloween,   Like a story out of People Magazine.   I drove home   And fell asleep alone.      I'm sorry   For crying.   Don't feel bad.   You didn't do that.      Black and blues,   And yellows, too,   Will fade the same   As embers do.   We'll wake up tomorrow   And feel new.      This story   That we won't share;   We're all gonna hide it well away somewhere.   A warning   For family,   The kind a person gives about an enemy   Now, well known.   Let's never sleep alone.      I'm sorry   For crying.   Don't feel bad.   You didn't do that.      I'm sorry   We're crying.   Don't feel bad   'Cause we didn't do that.      Black and blues,   And yellows, too,   Will fade the same   As embers do.   We'll wake up tomorrow   And feel new.      Black and blues,   And yellows, too,   Will fade the same   As embers do.   Let's wake up tomorrow   And feel new.      Black and blues,   And yellows, too,   Will fade the same   As embers do.   Wake up tomorrow   And feel new.