Broken - Texas

Pull the covers back over our heads

the sun is shining through

blaring down on you

at this rate we’re better off dead

at this rate we’re better off dead

take it slow while breathing in

don’t gasp they’ll probably hear you

the air here is much too thin

run faster they’re right behind us

run faster they’re right behind us

as we douse our selves

until we light up in fire

I hope it fits your desire

we’ll scratch these walls

until they hit the floor

this place looks the same

as when I left it before

we got you down to a basic

we got you down to a basic

pardon me good sir

while I gouge out my eyes

nothing against her

but I can’t stand her smile

as the blood drips off my cheek

tell your wife please do not shriek

I’m sorry for the trouble

I won’t stay

as we douse our selves

until we light up in fire

I hope it fits your desire

we’ll scratch these walls

until they hit the floor

this place looks the same

as when I left it before