She wondered once about her luck



Put out her match with a tear

She said I'm bored to death and born to --

Look, you want way the hell away from here?



He said you don't look that tough to me



Leaned and lit a cigarette



How 'bout you wait and see just what you regret

until we get what we get



They say it makes you stonger

but first you gotta survive



what didn't kill you will make you wish you died

what didn't kill you will make you wish you died



She struggled to read his knuckle tattoos

beneath the ring and the scar

but the left said love and the right read true

she said please say you got a car



It's parked out back

it's pointed out of state

it's a recent acquisition we should probably ditch the plates



And it won't get you far enough to ever lose track

but yeah it's plenty car enough for never coming back



They say it makes it stonger

but first you gotta survive

what didn't kill you will make you wish you died

what didn't kill you will make you wish you died



Yellow duffel in the seat back yonder

bunch of pretty junk I bought her



it's yours if you want

I believe in the flame

but to me it's the same



she said no thanks man my baggage is packed

this name on my ankle with this knife in my back



I know a place on the way out of town

it's as good as burned down

it's as good as burned down



They say it makes it stonger

but first you gotta survive

what didn't kill you will make you wish you died

what didn't kill you will make you wish you died



You call that a scar

a bruise, a tear

pillowmarks

souvenirs