Jaws of Life

When you go, I hope it snows
So let the dogs in, I think they're cold
And you were standing in the kitchen
In your winter coat
And you were trying to put fire to my coals
You asked me for a walk down Reynold's Road
And every word we spoke turned to steam
In the winter cold
I told you all about the beam and the length of rope
I swear on my whole life
I hope I choke
And I can't walk down Oak Ridge Lane
Without screaming out your name
I can't stand to think of times
When your baby had a spine
And it's a long way down that road
It doesn't matter now
Look how ugly we've grown



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Pagini, Justin Fox, Russell Edling, Tim Jordan
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