lyrics
When I come home will I find you awake,
When I come home will I find you breathing,
Or will you be a mess of blood and guts tonight?
There's a killer on the loose,
And he's breaking into girls bedrooms,
When I found out I came rushing home I hope it's not too late.
Cause I really can't handle losing you tonight,
And i'm driving home, praying everything's alright,
But you didn't answer your phone, I'm coming home.
When I come home will I find you awake,
When I come home will I find you breathing,
Or will you be a mess of blood and guts tonight?
When I come home, there's policemen in my yard,
And there must have been a hundred cars,
And news reporters filling up the streets.
And they say that a woman's dead,
The killer cleanly removed her head,
Thinking the worst I panic'd but that's when I found you.
It really sucks the neighbor ladies dead,
It really bites the neighbor ladies dead,
It really sucks the neighbor ladies dead at least I got you.
It really sucks the neighbor ladies dead,
It really bites the neighbor ladies dead,
It really sucks the neighbor ladies dead at least I got you.
credits
from
Blurry Photos,
track released April 3, 2018
Engineered & Produced by Jesse Gander @ Rain City Recorders
Mastered by Stuart McKillop @ Rain City Recorders
Single Artwork by Kaleb Kaiser
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