Cut your brake lines, broke your headlights
and waited for you at the stop sign.
Disconnected iron lungs,
insurance fires, our smothered young

Always the first one on the scene.
A pyromantic midsummer night's dream.

Thank you, lord:
1) For this oil slick.
2) For her carwreck.
3) For I'm lovesick.

Heaven sent us a hero,
but Hell tried his resolve.
And when you thought you were done for,
I pulled through.
While you rested your eyes in the driver's seat,
I sat and watched you.

Always the first one on the scene.
A pyromantic midsummer night's dream.
Trust me.
Trust me.

We'll wait for it, pray for it,
Step on the brakes till we're
over it, under it, screaming like bombs for it.
Oh, dear me, I've done it again.

Thank you lord:
4) For the loaded gun.
5) For the bad aim.
6) For I am lonesome.

God is smiling down on us,
he shines his grace on everyone.

P.S. -
The greatest lovers were murderers first.

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