See You In Hell

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See You In Hell - By Small Brown Bike

See You In Hell

By Small Brown Bike

I'll take Sunday night 

With a blanket over this old, dark house

An occasional ruffle, 

But nothing like you, 

Or even this memory of you

Do you save our pictures, like I do?

Home is where you die

We we're like a lullaby

You hit like a hammer now

You used to lean into me

Now you stand away

Those wheels just push right by now

Just a few feet from my life

If I leaned into their mess

I'd see you in hell, see you in hell

You looked straight at me,

Then laughed and said so honestly,

"You're so dead now"

As I thought to myself, "Is that really true?"

Because I killed you in my head

You can too 

There's no second chance

Home is where you die

We we're like a lullaby

You hit like a hammer now

You used to lean into me

Now you stand away

Those wheels just push right by now

Just a few feet from my life

If I leaned into their mess

I'd see you in hell, see you in hell

Home is where you'll die

There's no second chance