I'm not sure what's about to happen
It's minutes away
The night is clear, cold, damp.
I wait in four four time.
I remember it well
The sound your engine makes
And how it sputters
It drowns you all out
I'm not sure what's about to happen
I've punched you out before
I put your life in a box
I kicked it down the stairs
I can't say I still care
I just don't know what's about to happen.
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