Look into empty eyes, all i see is a ghost when you think you're safe is when you need me the most. stumble through the parking lot, keep pretending you're something you're not there's more dignity pa**ed out in backseats miles away from making ends meet deep talks with bottles and safety pins the last two of your only friends it's no surprise how you walk around keep eye contact locked with the ground downhill fast it's harder to stop i hope you fall dead, choke on your last drop there's more dignity pa**ed out in backseats miles away from making ends meet deep talks with bottles and safety pins the last two of your only friends [x2]