This night Walk the dead In a solitary style and crash the cemetery gates In the dress your husband hates Lay down Mark the grave Where the searchlights 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 If you want I'll keep on crying Did you get what you deserve? 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 I miss you 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, way down