She was cheating on me and play me off like its really
A consequence of my actions, like I drove you to senate
And you a bitch, and even when you say you love me you a bitch
I pray you crash like Caroline into a ditch
And then I pray you make it out without a stitch.
Sometimes I pray for miracles like they exist
I question faith, I question God, I got a list
Of all my woes and all my lows, I give you this.