Lyrics to The Dispatch
A dispatch, the car crash
Breathe deep in case it's your last
One more shot, one more fight
You're so wrong, I'm so right
One more drink, I can't think
I'm leaving you tonight
Arriving at the scene
These sirens are deafening
I can't see my car keys
Stop yelling "you love me"
I'm driving, I can't see
I black out indefinitely
And she sits on the edge of a ditch on a state road
Hands on her face and her eyes on her temples
Catatonic regretful
And the words on her lips keep them pressed to the concrete
Bearing the name of a silent apology
"Baby I'm sorry"
One more shot, one more fight
You're so wrong, I'm so right
One more drink, I can't think
I'm leaving you tonight
A dispatch, the car crash
Breathe deep in case it's your last
Arriving at the scene
These sirens are deafening
I can't see my car keys
Black out indefinitely
One more shot, one more fight
I'm leaving you tonight
And she sits on the edge of a ditch on a state road
Hands on her face and her eyes on her temples
Catatonic regretful
And the words on her lips keep them pressed to the concrete
Bearing the name of a silent apology
"Baby I'm sorry"
Oh baby I'm sorry
Breathe deep in case it's your last
One more shot, one more fight
You're so wrong, I'm so right
One more drink, I can't think
I'm leaving you tonight
Arriving at the scene
These sirens are deafening
I can't see my car keys
Stop yelling "you love me"
I'm driving, I can't see
I black out indefinitely
And she sits on the edge of a ditch on a state road
Hands on her face and her eyes on her temples
Catatonic regretful
And the words on her lips keep them pressed to the concrete
Bearing the name of a silent apology
"Baby I'm sorry"
One more shot, one more fight
You're so wrong, I'm so right
One more drink, I can't think
I'm leaving you tonight
A dispatch, the car crash
Breathe deep in case it's your last
Arriving at the scene
These sirens are deafening
I can't see my car keys
Black out indefinitely
One more shot, one more fight
I'm leaving you tonight
And she sits on the edge of a ditch on a state road
Hands on her face and her eyes on her temples
Catatonic regretful
And the words on her lips keep them pressed to the concrete
Bearing the name of a silent apology
"Baby I'm sorry"
Oh baby I'm sorry
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