just shows to go me

[knife_chase]

Another midwest parking lot,
lay my head down lost in thought,
bottle of whiskey by my side,
keeps me company while I hide.
Minnesota's here and gone,
the Mississippi don't last long,
big city gives way to a Big Big Sky,
and you're the only reason that I'm still alive.

You, you fell into, you fell into the sky;
and you, you ran to see, but all there was for me was through.

Another fucked up train of thought,
another night spent throwing up;
can't you resist? must you insist
on waking up in his arms?
My sister said that you weren't true,
still I went on believing you,
all of the lies behind both of our eyes
I'm amazed we made it out alive.

You, you fell into, you fell into my arms,
and you, you ran into a point of view,
it could only do you harm.
You fell into, you fell into my arms,
you, you ran into a little point of view,
you're only doing harm.