Poor little thing
You're such a cliché
And I can't bring myself
To look you in the eye

Oh how badly you've been treated
You've been messed with and defeated
And you never thought to ask somebody why

You can't go from town to town
Letting everybody down
And not expect someone there to catch up with you

You can't go from place to place
Breaking hearts to save your face
And still be surprised when the consequences hit you

Poor little thing
I'd love to help you
To point you toward Jesus or something else

But everyone who ever got close to you
Got crucified and I have to save myself

You can't go from town to town
Letting everybody down
And not expect someone there to catch up with you

You can't go from place to place
Breaking hearts to save your face
And still be surprised when the consequences hit you

You can't go from town to town
Letting everybody down
And not expect someone there to catch up with you

You can't go from place to place
Breaking hearts to save your face
And still be surprised when the consequences hit you