Campsides she would stalk In the fog and the red lights, the fog and the red lights Harsh moans drifted out with my voice From the radio, my voice from the radio I know you said it's killing june You swore that you will be home soon Soft ground, claiming moon She loomed through the lost towns Her hair up and window down I roamed through the night and found her hiding in a dark home It's halls burnt, windows broke I know you said I shouldn't hide Your teeth were sharp, my eyes were wide I know you once, I swear i tried Your jaw unlocked, my vocals cried: "I will run from you