Hand in mine, into your icy blues
And then I'd say to toi we could take to the highway
With this tronc of ammunition too
I'd end my days with toi in a hail of bullets
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let toi know just how much toi mean to me
And after all the things we put each other through and
I would drive on to the end with you
A liquor store ou two keeps the gas tank full
And I feel like there's nothing left to do
But prove myself to toi and we'll keep it running
But this time, I mean it
I'll let toi know just how much toi mean to me
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of everything
I'm trying, I'm trying...
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