​slow kill lyrics

Stop slow motion, cutting glass
Suburban overpass
Shards of you crash underneath me

Silence, next to nothing
Quiet racing through my veins
And you, your eyes aren't shutting

You're slow-dancing in the driveway
But you pause, and pixelate, my love
You're always slipping much too far away

Red; my lips will flutter
Like New Madrid fault line's
Wine stained linen cloths
From shaking just a bit too hard

Sweeter than a whippoorwill
You will me off to sleep with chilling, sweeping
Songs of the slow kill
As you fade into the bleed, you swear

There's Jesus in the backroom at the bar you used to sleep in
He pulled you in and he said "Oli, you're gonna be a star one day"
You're slow-dancing in the driveway
But you pause, and pixelate, my love
You're always slipping much too far away
When I wake up, I expect you there next to me