Soaked and alone, on his knees in a house   He escaped to the countryside after commiting a crime   Bobby was young, heavy heart and his gun   And the man drove him out of the city wanted dead or alive   Yeah everything because he couldn't abide      Now he knows, that at the start of his strife   He was like "as far as being young and wild   I am up for whatever"      Bobby was young, heavy heart and his gun   And to take somebody under his wings   It wasn't too very clever      Everything that he couldn't afford   He wanna smile on a big street again   He wanna follow his dreams, but instead....      Annie may go down and still make a sound   She may go down and bleed in your mind      Because you hold your breath and your tongue   But she would still go down, make a sound   Make a sound, make a sound, make a sound      So come along to the local jailhouse   Two walls and a bed   Inside they only reach for the time      Bobby was young, heavy heart and his gun   And the man found him outside the city   He was barely alive      Everything that he couldn't afford   He wanna smile on a big street again   He wanna follow his dreams, but instead....      Annie may go down and still make a sound   She may go down and bleed in your mind      Because you hold your breath and your tongue   But she would still go down, make a sound   Make a sound, make a sound, make a sound      Annie may go down and still make a sound   She may go down and bleed in your mind      Because you hold your breath and your tongue   But she would still go down, make a sound