Where are you going tonight?
I could have sworn you'd be
next to the wall, singing to Zepplin.
But it's just another bottle on the edge
of the lake, maybe this time you'll
take two steps too far.
Leaving me in a locked car with
nothing but my troubled thoughts
to keep me company.
Just break me down if it makes you
feel right, the fumes will knock my
body limp soon enough.
We were caught up in the moment,
just not in the right way.
Nonstop body movements shaking
your old Camero, leaving me breathless,
running away from good decisions.
Intoxication is the only comfort you
can ever feel but we both know it's
only gonna kill you once.
It's just the way you move to
bring me down to the grave.
Remember what our vows entrusted,
till death do us part and life do us wrong.
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