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