"Memoirs of a Roadkill" Fire friend, you're chasing hollow sheells Perfect ten with a perfect tale to tell All the choirs screaming, let them in Shut the door, and share their passionate skin In a trance, so no one dares to speak What if we lose, what if they known we're too weak Wish I'd told you all Wish I'd shown you all them places where we can never go When all the words turned cold Eyes wide open, wish I'd closed them, 'cause now it just won't let go Shelter ghosts to show who we could blame Nothing to show for, nothing to write to my name Now when the hands all sing your song My breath is poison, all I know it is gone Speak now, you better go in peace Forgiven words, forgotten all I've seen