Old Tricks In Hell

If life had plans for her.
Then they gave it away, out to anyone.
And now, the car's going fast.
God was empty.

And for the light to fade,
For the smoke to clear in those solid words,
And just drive her, drive her home.
I watched her fade.



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Writer(s): Rob Laakso, Simon Benedict Oconnor, William Davis Roan
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