This night, walk the dead In a solitary style And crash the cemetery gates. the dress your husband hates Way down, mark the grave Where the search lights find us Drinking by the mausoleum door And they found on the bathroom floor
miss you, I miss you so far And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
Back home, off the run Singing songs that make you slit your It isn't that much fun, staring down a loaded gun So I won't stop dying, won't stop lying (are you there at all?) If you want I'll keep on crying (do you at all?) Did you get you deserve? (are you there at all?) Is this what you always want me for?
I miss you, I miss you so far And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
Way down, way down Way down, down Way way down Way down, way down
I miss you, I miss you so far And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
When will I miss you, when will I miss you so far the collision of your kiss that made it so hard Made so hard
Way down, way down Way down, way down Way down, way down Way down, way down Way down...