Could have had a chance to get out of this wreck
the time that you came and the day that you left.
Could have had a chance.
Could have had a chance.

Never thought I could make it this far
with a dent in my soul and a hole in my heart.
Never thought I could.
Never thought I could.

Chorus:
But when the lights are turning 'round
and wheels are rolling on the ground
that day I'll burn this whole place down.
When the circus comes to town.

You left your name carved on a tree.
You scratched mine out right in front of me.
Didn't mean that much.
Didn't mean that much.

I'll scratch your name out on that tre.
I'll chase your heart right out of me.
Doesn't mean that much.
Doesn't mean that much.