Tragedy when she speaks hypothetically.
If she says more than yes, it's cause we function differently.


Grab the keys, grab the van, grab everything you can
Cause the thieves wouldn't leave even a cigarette x2


Here we are again, trapped in the back of a star studded hearse.
That's how you wanted it. x2


Grab the keys, grab the van, grab everything you can.
Cause the thieves wouldn't leave even a cigarette.


A cigarette.

Stick with me on the run, don't look back it's all no good.

Smashing glass, tightened bolts, a loosened heart, it's not your fault.