Trophy Scars - Burning Mirror lyrics

We take a bath We get dressed up We hit the club for a dance We shake some hands Get back in my car We're on the road by 10 I watch the moon turn red I crank some early Zep I hear your laughter dawdle behind mee I feel your sick breath on my neck You hurt me yes you did I bite my tongue I fix my tie Adjusting my eyes to the moon Every shadow Now perfectly gaping Dressing your face like a wound Coveting life as a wolf Hopelessly selfish alone Without your barrel under my chin I take a good look at your throat I'm gonna hurt you Yes I will I slam my foot on the brakes going eighty Every vacant behind us exploding I lift your face off the dash You gurgle and spit then you ask "Am I the monster you fear in your nightmares Or is it the poltergeist seen in your mirror?" All I can do is laugh For all the youth that we had I pull the car off the road I pull you out the window I drag you through the rugged stones I hear the cruel snaps in your bones I ask you if you ever loved me All you say is "please" That's not what I want, that's not what you'll get I cry while you beg on your knees I can't forgive you You won't forgive me Baby I thought this was it I thought we'd be better than this I thought about moonlighting gangsters Some Bonnie and Clyde type of sh** Awful antics aside I'm choosing a suicide Gripping my legs, my tears in your hair I feel our smug faith rob us blind It's not what I wanted But it's what we deserve Every angel, in every tear drop Every little ghost that we drank Screaming for a brief conclusion A ma**ive plate of blood that we ate We used to think we were young But now all we are are wolves We had it coming, with our eager stomachs I ruined us both over love Depart from the horror filled Nightmares of blood we spilled Our souls we gave to the wind Depart from the qeres root Your business and leisure suit Turn all your fears to the wind Scream "Save me," "I'm cold." Depart from the youth we built On summers and horror films Give up our bones to the wind Depart from our endlessness Our friendly unfriendliness Embers blown out in the wind If we got 'em, save our souls.