a doorway thats in between   wasn't me and it wasn't you   the airplane rewrote our histories   of freeways left to go now   hysteric screams coming out of the window now   blessed arms that hold us tight   freezing cold and alone   skeleton left the closet for a little while   i slept all through the day   all through the night   all through this year   all through this life   now cold arms pull the covers tight   and bad boring dreams all come true   and its all long goodbyes   death will come slowly now   wake up, pass out, fall down   comb your hair   take a long long look in the mirror   you smiled when you lied about all of your feelings   i hope to god none of this comes true   because one eye is shut   and the other one is completely crushed   death will come slowly for you