Like the pills in your hand, I'll never let you
There's a lightning storm each and every night
Crashing inside
Calling all cars or coroners, we got a dead one
Not sure how this is supposed to feel
Cutting like
I am waiting 'til there's nothing left
I'm a prayer,
It's been a long day living with this
It's been a
Here we are again with handguns for hearts
They had a
You're on your own my little nightmare
You cannot stay here
It's
It's not so much a storm, but just a cloud
Over and out of it for one more plane ride
It's not just the pain, the pain in my back
That
There's someone down below blowing you a kiss.
They watch from
We're the things that go bump in the night that
Calling all cars or coroners, we got a dead one
it's not so much a storm
but just a cloud that