Driving by your unlit house again See some bodies when I'm peeking in A little movement mixed with hesitance He's got his hands on you Lean back in shadows so I can't be seen Nervous shakes are fear and hate in me Against my nature, but very capably violent in defeat Take over I'm falling fast Nose diving crash Maybe for the best Disorder Smeared aftermath Goodbye Subtract Getting closer, so I start to shake Feeling like the final choice is made Brought some chalk so I can mark their place Or white out their face The lights are out, so now I'm going in I'll read a eulogy I wrote for them You know I'm only yelling to get through to you It's over I warned you I'd be stopping by So you'd comply He's cowered And she's begging To buy some more time You know they'll say you weren't at fault when you're found Or something more profound You know where they need to look for you now The ground Part of me hopes that you (will recover) Half of dying is life you hide under (it all) I look forward to Hell, where I'll meet you The moral Some choices Cannot be stricken or erased from record If you want it that way You should have tried to escape I would have given space for you to live