This night, walk the dead
In a solitary style
And crash the cemetery gates.
In the dress your husband hates
Way down, mark the grave
Where the cari lights find us
Drinking oleh the mausoleum door
And they found anda on the bathroom floor

I miss you, I miss anda so far
And the collision of your ciuman that made it so hard

Back home, off the run
bernyanyi songs that make anda slit your wrists
It isn't that much fun, staring down a loaded gun
So I won't stop dying, won't stop lying (are anda there at all?)
If anda want I'll keep on crying (do anda care at all?)
Did anda get what anda deserve? (are anda there at all?)
Is this what anda always want me for?

I miss you, I miss anda so far
And the collision of your ciuman that made it so hard

Way down, way down
Way down, way down
Way down, way down
Way down, way down

I miss you, I miss anda so far
And the collision of your ciuman that made it so hard

When will I miss you, when will I miss anda so far
And the collision of your ciuman that made it so hard
Made it so hard

Way down, way down
Way down, way down
Way down, way down
Way down, way down
Way down...