I write in here for myself, not for you. I am who I am for myself, not for you. Hate me. Don't love me.
Hand in mine, into your icy blues. & then i'd say to you we could take to the highway. With this trunk of ammunition too. I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets.
I'm trying, I'm trying. To let you know just how much you mean to me. &after all the things we put each other through. & I would drive on to the end with you. A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full. & I feel like there's nothing left to do, But prove myself to you & we'll keep it running.
But this time, I mean it. I'll let you know just how much you mean to me. As snow falls on desert sky. Until the end of everything.
I'm trying, I'm trying. To let you know how much you mean. As days fade, & nights grow. And we go cold.