A pink and orange sunset on the horizon

Mild air and a soft wind

A girl rests her head on a boy's shoulder but who'd've known

That'd be the last time she ever felt affection for him

The next day she sees him in a parking lot

He's throwing blows at someone

He says to her \"I'm sorry, you don't know what's happening\" but all she sees

Is the arm he'd sworn to protect her with

Used for someone else's harm

She runs away and cries ooh 'cause she feels she never knew him

For who he truly was

And from that day he avoids her glance, ashamed

They leave each-other in the dust.

Lord we are no perfect people

There is no end in sight

But Jesus by your merciful grace

Please lead us into the light.