I couldn't put enough distance between us
When I pushed the pedal straight down to the floor
You broke my spirit the second you held it
And I woke the dead when I slammed the door

So I'll book the red eye
Thinking 'bout Friday the 13th
And the 8th of October
And all of the days in between
You took more than you should
Oh, and I'll be the wounded
Soldier that you left to bleed on the frontlines
Like you hadn't held my heart in your hands and
Swore up and down on your life
That you would make all of this right
Ooh, ooh

Baby, you know that I touched down in Texas
Before my poor heart could stop cursing your name
And I bet that you didn't cry for a second
When you took our pictures out of their frames

So I'll book the red eye
Thinking 'bout Friday the 13th
And the 8th of October
And all of the days in between
You took more than you should
Oh, and I'll be the wounded
Soldier that you left to bleed on the frontlines
Like you hadn't held my heart in your hands and
Swore up and down on your life
That you would make all of this right
Ooh, ooh

All of my love
All of your silence
Growing my shame
Blooming like violets
Oh, nothing will change
I will not make it
I'll give you a mile
When you take all the inches

Oh, so I'll book the red eye
Thinking 'bout Friday the 13th
And the 8th of October
And all of the days in between
You took more than you should
Oh, and I'll be the wounded
Soldier that you left to bleed on the frontlines
Like you hadn't held my heart in your hands and
Swore up and down on your life
That you would make all of this right
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh