Where do they go, those who love me well I guess they jumped off this train. When we got to the gates of hell And crystal halos shattered as they fell. When I could no longer stand where we were you to do me well. I guess you hated to worry and god how you worried.
I know I deserve to suffer, I've earned to be alone. But like a thief who sells a lover for a handful of shiny stones. So I wrote you a letter you won't find until I'm gone. For a song given to the devil he's come to take me home. With a 4-10 to my lips. With a 4-10 to my lips. With a 4-10 to my lips.
I'm sure you all know how this story ends. I've just been wondering where it all began. And words fall short they fall right through me. I can't stomach the taste of them. Where did they go. Where did they go.
Oh you set me on fire, watched me burn. Where do they go. Where do they go.
I guess they jumped off this train. When we got to the gates of hell.