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