Hand in mine, into your icy blues
And then I'd say to Ты we could take to the highway
With this хобот, ствол of ammunition too
I'd end my days with Ты in a hail of bullets
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let Ты know just how much Ты mean to me
And after all the things we put each other through and
I would drive on to the end with you
A liquor store или two keeps the gas tank full
And I feel like there's nothing left to do
But prove myself to Ты and we'll keep it running
But this time, I mean it
I'll let Ты know just how much Ты mean to me
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of everything
I'm trying, I'm trying...
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