I guess it wasn’t really right. I guess it wasn’t meant to be. It didn’t matter what they said
‘Cause we were good in bed. I guess I stuck around so I could watch us fight for all the wrong reasons.
“No love for killer babies, my pain is written on your walls. Ohh, it's time I leave you now. Mama look what you made me, your locomotive killer calls. Ohh, I know you hear me now...”