Cemetery Drive

This night, walk the dead
In a solitary style and crash the
Cemetery gates
In the dress your husband hates
Way down, mark the grave
Where the search lights find us drinking by the
Mausoleum door
And they found you on the bathroom floor
I miss you, I miss you, so far
And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
Back home, off the run
Singing songs that make you slit your wrists, it
Isn’t that much fun
Staring down a loaded gun
So I won’t stop dying, won’t stop lying
If you want, I’ll keep on crying
Did you get what you deserve?
Is this what you always want me for?
I miss you, I miss you, so far
And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
Way down, way down, way down, way down
Way down, way down, way down, way down
I miss you, I miss you, so far
And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
When will I miss you? When will I miss you so far?
And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
Way down, way down, way down, way down
Way down, way down, way down, way down, way down…