VERSE 1:   she shot up like a switchblade   when i mentioned the blood stains   winding in and out of the cracks on the hardwood floor   and i went off like a shotgun   and struck smiling faces solemn   flipping pews and kicking in the chapel doors   exploding from my seat and crashing out into the street   begging passing cabs to help me take my leave   the last prayer wasnt made yet   but the lobby looked like a train wreck   severe enough to look away but not forget.      PRE-CHORUS 1:   before I hit the ground.   before I blacked out.   a flash of white then I was going, down.      CHORUS:   Im retracing steps to find you out   am I wrong?   hell knows I aint gonna be right   I live in a sheltered, euphoric world   Burn it down, knock it back   Give me that sweet serenity      VERSE 2:   these words couldn't mean less to me   just like your scene,   its gonna die someday you'll see   and you'll raise a fist in protest   with gun smoke deep in your chest   picking sides, dousing yourself in gasoline.      PRE-CHORUS 2:   before she posted bail.   before I turned pale.   I shouted out Ill see you all in hell.