Killer's Creek - Mason Jennings

I followed you to killer’s creek on motorcycle

The streets were fast and filled with flames

Kids were screaming

Talk to me, please i beg you

I’m a wounded man

All is lost if trust is broken

Help me understand

Promise me that you won’t let me go Standing by the empty creek, fish are flipping

The air is hot and filled with sun

My head is swimming

Talk to me please i beg you

I’m a wounded man

All is lost if trust is broken

Help me understand

Promise me that you won’t let me go If you fail me please don’t fail me now

Trapped beneath twisted steel