Cemetery Drive

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 search lights find us

Drinking by the mausoleum door

And they found you on the bathroom floor

I miss you, I miss you so far

And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard

Back home, off the run

Singing songs that make you 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 you there at all?)

If you want I'll keep on crying (do you care at all?)

Did you get what you deserve? (Are you there at all?)

Is this what you always want me for?

I miss you, I miss you so far

And the collision of your kiss 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 you so far

And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard

When will I miss you, when will I miss you so far

And the collision of your kiss 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