So cross your fingers honey and hide away I've got a bullet left, it's calling your name So cross your fingers honey and hide away I've got a bullet left, it's calling your name
I'll put it in words you can understand The only guys calling your name don't compare to me If you knew how to read, I'd write you a letter about how my life's better without you
You don't know what you've lost, you don't know much of anything at all You don't know what you've lost or much of anything You don't know what you've lost or anything at all
Crash baby crash into eternal bliss Your body's surely not a flawless design
