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Hand in mine, into your icy blues

And 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

And after all the the things we put each other through and



I would drive on to the end with you

A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full

And I feel like there's nothing left to do

But prove myself to you and 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, and nights grow

And we go cold



Until the end, until this blood

Until this, I mean this, I mean this

Until the end of...



I'm trying, I'm trying

To let you know how much you mean

As days fade, and nights grow

And we go cold



But this time, we'll show them

We'll show them all how much we mean

As snow falls on desert sky

Until the end of every...



All we are, all we are

Is bullets I mean this



As lead rains, will pass on through our phantoms



Forever, forever

Like scarecrows that fuel this flame we're burning

Forever, and ever

Know how much I want to show you you're the only one

Like a bed of roses there's a dozen reasons in this gun



And as we're falling down, and in this pool of blood

And as we're touching hands, and as we're falling down

And in this pool of blood, and as we're falling down

I'll see your eyes, and in this pool of blood

I'll meet your eyes, I mean this forever