All I know is that I dreamed of you and I can't erase you from my iris.
I only know that I got lost in you,
like a log in your fire.
But now, in a way, I see things differently;
I swear to God that one day I will commit a murder.
Leave me alone, I'm going home, I won't bother you anymore,
but if I tried, I could bring you back and haul that train off its dead track.
I would do anything to rid myself of that smile, tonight.
Tonight.

Motorpsycho Kill Some Day