These are Innocent Thoughts of a Guilty Man,

I swear that I'm trying and, I swear I'm not lying and, 

It's just hard to hold on to love when you have one hand,

Tied behind your back, and you have your fingers crossed.

You wanna tell her where you at, but you can't because you're lost.

Lost in the city of angels where you watch the sun set,

And then hit bars on Sunset where pretty girls ask you questions,

About the life that you spend when you on set,