Best Sunday Dress Hole

[Verse 1]
Put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess of mine
Yeah, put on my best Sunday dress
And I walk straight into this mess

[Chorus]
And watching you burn, ah, ah
Watching you burn, ah, ah
Watching you burn, ah, ah
Watching you burn, oh

[Post-Chorus]
Pale blue eyes, so young
Pale blue eyes, so far away
Watch me with his sorrow
Forgive me, all his pain

[Verse 2]
And I've come here to confess
To the wind and the rain and the glorious fame
And I've come here all undressed
For the numb and the dumb all say the name

[Chorus]
That you burn, ah, ah
Watching you burn, ah, ah
Watching you burn, ah, ah
Watching you burn, oh