Coming Down

You aint' broke no laws but you find yourself in a cell
You got scorn, you got fury, but you got no-one to tell
Behind them bars, you can rest your head
And sleep away those dreams that turned to shreds.
I'm coming down
I'm coming down
And I know I ain't the prettiest boy in town
But I'm coming down

You ain't prayed before but I know you called for me
to remind you of all the times when you could see
the simple truths that one forgets to feel
while waiting for some tragic past to heal

I'm coming down
I'm coming down
and I know I ain't the prettiest boy in town
But I'm coming down
I'm coming down
and I know I ain't the sharpest dude around
I'm coming down

Well I know the judge, I know the jury, the ones who know your fate
And they're the ones, and they're same as the girl you love to hate….

I'm coming down
I'm coming down
And I know you ain't the happiest girl in town
But I'm coming down
I'm coming down
Darlin' open that cell and take a good look around
I'm coming down

So tell me. So tell me
So tell me. So tell me
So tell me. So tell me
So tell me so tell me who's coming down.