Ambulance Romance

He tongues the barrel of hopes loaded gun
All hell is put to rest
Now rest your eyes sweet child
Dont trouble yourself with tears
Just let go if it's killing you to be the one who's holding on

He won't forget your words, these miles of unkept promises
His favorite tragedy unfolds into these hands
His hell is put to rest in dying days and unwed dreams
(Now) He is free from hopes closing fist
This is his salvation

If he can't be her lungs then she will be his chalk line
And in the end all will be cleansed
Just close your eyes