The streets are all violent

With murderous excitement

The hunter and the prey are dancing everyday

That waltzing jibberish

Where intake becomes outlandish

I'm in a bad way every passing day



"So where do we go from here," I'll say

You're a shining star; you'd do great in LA

And I keep fixing every habit that I break



O Meghan, is this thing of ours still on?

For I haven't slept a wink since you've been gone

Now I want to be buried in your backyard

And when the flowers grow

Just know you're still in my heart



A flash of dark interest

Steers us into a car crash

Uniting our remains; a fiery hurray

Our hands touch unnoticed

Pressed up against melting glass

And you're calling out my name as the air escapes