The rain fell harder that night I drove home alone in July. I couldn't tell between the rain or the tears in my eyes. It was all a blur as I realized I saw your face, I saw your smile, I lost control of the wheel ‘til my knuckles bled.
I’m calling out your name but no one heard me scream, “God please save me.” Cause I don’t want to fall, And I can’t take anymore.
The tree around the bend Was calling out my name, Like branches to hands begging to take me away. But I ran and always looked back. I always looked back. I always fucking looked back.
I often think of the night I drove home alone, Swerving back and forth Down the street from home. Some nights I wish I hit that tree So death could take me away and finally go to sleep. So finally go to sleep.