The Curse

Well I've done a lot of bad things
You were cursed seven years I was told
Seven years and then you got gold

Well I guess I'll start doing right
In bed every day every night
In the hours flying with the light
On the trees outside

And I wonder how long, how long
Does a curse really have a hold
Oh can he break it with just your bones
Can you break it

And now I'm alone in this room
And outside the clouds are starting to fly
Into the darkness into the night
That you drove into

And I've done a lot of bad things
Seven years you say you were cursed
Well I say the worst years are over and it seems
It's true
It's true
It's true, true