See You In Hell Lyrics - Small Brown Bike

I'll take Sunday night with a blanket over this old, dark house. 

An occasional ruffle, but nothing like you or even this memory of you. 

Do you save our pictures like I do? 

Home is where you die. 

We we're like a lullaby. 

You hit like a hammer now. 

You used to lean into me. 

Now you stand away. 

Those wheels just push right by now. 

Just a few feet from my life. 

If I leaned into their mess. 

I'd see you in hell. See you in hell. 

You looked straight at me, 

then laughed and said so honestly, 

"You're so dead now." 

As I thought to myself, "Is that really true?" 

Because I killed you in my head. 

You can too. 

There's no second chance.