A baby is born on a bathroom floor
The mother prays that it'll never cry
But nothings wrong, you've got your prom dress on
When they ask you'll say "it isn't mine"
You know they're gonna know you lied

Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?
You know they're gonna burn it down
Wash my hands of this
You notice how god ain't even helping you out
Wash my hands of this
Notice how god ain't even helping you
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?
You know they're gonna burn her down

So keep the way you feel anonymous
And hide it all until the day you die
Your secrets safe, at least you thought it was
You can only keep it for a little while
And now you're terrified

Why the hell don't you throw yourself away
You know they're gonna burn her down
Wash my hands of this
You notice how god aint even helping you out
Wash my hands of this
Notice how god ain't even helping you
Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?
You know they're gonna burn her down

A baby is born on a bathroom floor
The mother prays that it'll never cry
But nothings wrong, you've got your prom dress on
When they ask you'll say "it isn't mine"

Damn you for thinking we would never know
And damn you for thinking we would never find
Only reason that you made it this far
Never ever lasting, but you never tried

Why the hell don't you throw yourself away?
Why the hell don't you blow yourself away?
You know they're gonna burn her down
Wash my hands of this
You notice how god ain't even helping you out
Wash my hands of this
Notice how god aint even helping you
Wash my hands of this
Notice how god aint even helping you out
Wash my hands of this
Notice how god aint even helping you
Why the hell don't you blow yourself away?
You know they're gonna burn her down