Geiger Grade

I thought our love would end
With me mercy killing you
With a sterile hospital pillow
And I would die in a shootout
With the police
I'd take my iron out

Or I would drive your car
Clear off of Geiger Grade
With both of us in it
You would go in my embrace
With no fear written
On your face

Or I would put arsenic
In some homemade desserts
For a romantic dinner for two
In candle light
Death in front of you

Instead it ended with clichés
Words I've heard from different lips
I wanted you to be the one
But you were already
Dead and gone



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Moore
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