Hand in mine into your icy blues And then I’d say to you                  variation "we could take to the highway with this trunk of ammunition too i’d end my days with you in a hail of bulllet" variation I’m trying   I’m trying... To let you know just how much you mean to me variation                    And after all the things we put each other through And i would drive on to the end with you                            AB variation a liqour store or too keeps the gas tank full and i feel like there’s nothing else to do but prove myself to you and we’ll keep it running but this time i mean it i’ll let you know just how much you mean to me as snow falls on desert skies until the end of everything i’m trying trying to let you know how much you mean as days fade and nights grow and we go cold