A doorway thats in betweenWasn’t me and it wasn’t youThe airplane rewrote our historiesOf freeways left to go nowHysteric screams coming out of the window nowBlessed arms that hold us tightFreezing cold and aloneSkeleton left the closet for a little whileI slept all through the dayAll through the nightAll through this yearAll through this lifeNow cold arms pull the covers tightAnd bad boring dreams all come trueAnd its all long goodbyesDeath will come slowly nowWake up, pass out, fall downComb your hairTake a long long look in the mirrorYou smiled when you lied about all of your feelingsI hope to god none of this comes trueBecause one eye is shutAnd the other one is completely crushedDeath will come slowly for you