Bring me back to an hour ago. Time stands still as the years go by. Brown-eyed girl that's throwing down a bottle of Old English. Back in the warehouse.
Uncomfortable silence. I'll kill it if you want me to. I'm like ultra-violence. I'll kill it if you want me to. Out of sight, out of mind. I'm not the hurting kind.
Well, I ain't got much time so I'll get to the point. Do you wanna share a ride and get the fuck out of this joint?. I've got an impulse so repulsive that it burns.
Maybe I'll see you tonight. Maybe I'll see you tonight. . .... Wherever the night takes you. . Maybe you'll see me too. .... . The colder it gets, you won't see me anymore.