I'll Be Careful, You'll Be Dead

And this will be

Relatively painless

With an impact like a train wreck

And you believe

There is no escape yet

You will find it through your headsetSorry this machine is speeding

So fast that I threw you off

Words you spread in privacy are killing me

I know I hurt you

But I'll hurt you more if I don't let you goMy bags are packed

Train ride to a guilt trip

Recited, like words you memorized from movie scripts

But the scene we cannot edit

And when the credits end

No one knows where happy endings just might end up nextSorry this machine is speeding

So fast that I threw you off

Words you spread in privacy are killing me

I know I hurt you

But I'll hurt you more if I don't let you goEvery little thing's amounted to nothing but here I am