作词 : Pollard
Be a motorcycle
Be a getaway car
Be a house of sparrows
I am waiting
This is where you are
Thinking about the lines that cross the sky
Mine for you and I
Never have to die
I have plans engaging
All of these points connecting one
My trap is simple
I will forgive you
For all you've never done
Lessons of the crime of sick and tried
In a forest crucified
You're gonna never have to die