Cut your break lines, break your headlights
Waited for you at the stop sign
Disconnected iron lungs
Insurance fires, smothered young
Always the first one on the scene
A pyromantic midsummer
Nights dream
Thank you 
Lord for this oil slick
For her car wreck
For I'm lovesick
Heaven sent us a hero but 
Hell tried his resolve
And when you thought you were done for
I pulled through
While you rested your eyes
In the driver's seat
I sat and watched you
Always the first one on the scene
A pyromantic midsummer nights dream
Trust me, trust me
We'll wait for it, pray for it, step on the brakes
Till we're over it, under it screaming like bombs for it
Dear me, I've done it again
Thank you 
Lord, for the loaded gun
For the bad aim
For I'm lonesome
God's smiling down on us
He shines 
His grace on everyone
He shines 
His grace on everyone
The greatest lovers were murderers first
The greatest lovers were murderers first
The greatest lovers were murderers first