The Dispatch
by:
Dopamines
A dispatch, the car crash
Breathe deep in case it's your last
One more shot, one more fight
You're so wrong, I'm so right
One more drink, I can't think
I'm leaving you tonight
Arriving at the scene
These sirens are deafening
I can't see my car keys
Stop yelling "you love me"
I'm driving, I can't see
I black out indefinitely
And she sits on the edge of a ditch on a state road
Hands on her face and her eyes on her temples
Catatonic regretful
And the words on her lips keep them pressed to the concrete
Bearing the name of a silent apology
"Baby I'm sorry"
One more shot, one more fight
You're so wrong, I'm so right
One more drink, I can't think
I'm leaving you tonight
A dispatch, the car crash
Breathe deep in case it's your last
Arriving at the scene
These sirens are deafening
I can't see my car keys
Black out indefinitely
One more shot, one more fight
I'm leaving you tonight
And she sits on the edge of a ditch on a state road
Hands on her face and her eyes on her temples
Catatonic regretful
And the words on her lips keep them pressed to the concrete
Bearing the name of a silent apology
"Baby I'm sorry"