Halloween (Garneau Chris)

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 Fade the stain As embers do Wake up tomorrow, and feel new, The story, that we won't share Were all goin' to hide it well away somewhere, A warning for family The kind a person give about anatomy Now, well known, Lets never sleep alone I'm sorry, for crying, don't feel bad You didn't do that I'm sorry were crying, don't feel bad Because we didn't do that