do I murder
when I forget you from afar
too drunk on the poison of endless roads
and the countless smokey bars but tension is to be loved
when it is like a pa**ing note
to a beautiful, beautiful chord do I murder us
putting pavement through my veins
shooting in that special h**n
for the seeking and displaced but tension is to be loved
when it is like a pa**ing note
to a beautiful, beautiful chord