Insomnia in Grapevine, Texas....fighting in Grapevine, Texas....the fuckin story of my life. Every time life seems good, God throws a pile of shit at me and it leaves me foul for weeks.

Can't seem to hold you like I want to
So I can feel you in my arms
Nobody's gonna come and save you
We pulled too many false alarms

We're goin down
And you can see it too
We're goin down
And you know that we're doomed
My dear
We're slow dancing in a burnin room

I was the one you always dreamed of
You were the one I tried to draw
How dare you say it's nothing to me
Baby, you're the only light I ever saw