Polaroids hanging from a clothespin
Underneath, a field of wildflowers
That have wilted and died
Memories unfold like parables
Reminding me of an old friend
I haven't seen in a while
Let me bow my head and cry
Let me bow my head and cry
Begging Lord, please help me
Begging Lord, please help me
Drop the needle on the record
That can wash away my sins
Let me bow my head and cry
Let me bow my head and cry
Begging Lord, please help me
Begging Lord, please help me
Let these tears wash away these fears
Let these tears wash away these fears
Let these tears wash away
Let these tears wash away
Let me bow my head and cry
Like a sheep to the slaughter
Let me bow my head and cry
Like a sheep to the slaughter
Polaroids hanging from a clothespin