It wreaks through your teeth, Just give me the keys and I'll drive No ones around. It's the night in this town. That's the safest to be not alright. I'm in contra, heading north I think. I'm just like you, and different. I don't wreak through my teeth. Brights straighten spines as you, jump, grasp, and handle it. Denial won’t help you shake off the fear of it. Taillights just burn, they're sleepy like night lights, but headlights will wake your ass up. Hit from head on. I saw it coming but decided not to stop, as we slid in to the brush. I decided it was better for the both of us, because I 'd rather let us die than fear it. I drove our love to the trees, to the end.