The End Of Me

Where do they go?
Those who love me well
I guess they jumped off this train
When we got to the gates of hell

And crystal halos
Shattered as they fell
When I could no longer stand
Where were you to do me well?

I guess you hated to worry

And God, how you worried

I know I deserve to suffer
I've earned to be alone
But like a thief who sells a lover
For a handful of shiny stones

So I wrote you a letter
You won't find until I'm gone
For a song given to the devil
He's come to take me home

With a four, ten on my lips
With a four, ten on my lips
With a four, ten on my lips

I'm sure you all know how this story ends
I've just been wondering where it all began
And words fall short, they fall right through me
I can't stomach the taste of them

Where did they go?
Where did they go?

Oh, you set me on fire
Watched me burn!
Where do they go?

Where do they go?

I guess they jumped off this train
When we got to the gates of hell