you don’t think they followed us all the way here from reno, do you?
i wouldn’t put anything past them
but that was before i met you
we have to do something
we are running out of time
i don’t know how to say it
then don’t try
i am going to take a look outside
why? don’t you want to live any more?
the sound - it is closer now
you made me what i have become
but we have to do something
after all this time
they followed us all the way here
i never would have believed it
how they must hate us
hatred must be all they have
what did you do to them anyway?
what did i do to them?
what did you do to them?
not that it matters now
give them credit - they waited a long time
longer than our love
yes, you heard what i said
and i will say it again
our love is dead
as dead as we will be when they come through the door
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