The landlord's a cut throatnWe've gotta calm down before he wakesnNow I'm trying to breathe rightnI'm closing my eyes in hope she disappearsnnShe crying an ocean about menI tell hernLock it upnnAnd that's when the dish breaksnI swear to God it was the loudest bangnShe's holding a pistolnAnd goddamn I bet she never felt sonShe's shaking like a nine millimeternAnd I tell her nRat tat tatnnNow I'm living for the rest of my life tonightnAnd I kissed her neck and I hugged her tightnNo need to jump through the windownYou know I'm a sucker for crescendosnnI begged her to tell me that she loved me the samenShe shook her head and said she'll never love againnI made a dash to the windownFuck it, I'm gonna kill the crescendonnSo it goes,nSo it goes.nIn heaven so it goesnnEverybody knowsnHow far the rabbit goes:nA clone of copied xeroxnFrom the hanger in his throatnI gathered up my evidencenI threw on my winter coatnA black cat crossed my pathnAnd then I saw his ghostnnStand still.nCan't younStand still.nI cannI can't beat your case of bad blues unless you tell me you love her still.nnAnd I could see it meant more to him than anything had beforenHe shook his head in horror and said Now I love her more.nnAnd as he hit the window he stopped to say GoodbyenShe was running towards him with the devil in her eyesnnHe fellnFace firstnTen floorsnWith hernOn top of him beautifully nTumblingnDancing almostnHe laughednShe wavednThe flag burnsnShip sinksnBoth of them smashing and breaking so brilliantlynnHe was always saying: nIf it's broke it's not worth saving.nRegretfully the irony was never more so fittingnHe was always cheatingnAnd she was always dreamingnOf him coming home one daynAnd tell her that he's leavingnnStand still (can't you)nStand still (can't you)nYou can't avoid the window unless you leave the window sillnnMy blood fills with ice, I thoughtnDamn how it's nice to feelnSober and bright I thought, Goddamn, it's nice!nMy dreams filled with ice,nI thought damn, how it's bright I nevernTreated her nicenI should've killed myself twicenn...Bad dreamsnIt was like a bad dream woahnnThe story of my life: nClimbing up stairs felt like:nGripping the ledgenClearing my headnShe pushed menOver the edgen(Get your hands off my hands lover)