Decorations - Tancred

We had nothing to do with what he did;

I don’t even know that kid

But as you drive us home

It’s clear that it’s us that you suspect

And it’s kind of sad

'Cause it’s the last thing I’d ever defend

And if I’m so mean

Listen to yourself next time you speak

I haven’t even seen you in months

Decorations lay there

Broken in the street

Oh my God, I swear it wasn’t me

Decorations lay there

Broken in the streets

Oh my God, you don’t even know me