Hand in mine, into your icy blues
And then I'd say to te we could take to the highway
With this tronco of ammunition too
I'd end my days with te in a hail of bullets
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let te know just how much te 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 o two keeps the gas tank full
And I feel like there's nothing left to do
But prove myself to te and we'll keep it running
But this time, I mean it
I'll let te know just how much te mean to me
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of everything
I'm trying, I'm trying...
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