Texty: Vision Of Disorder. For The Bleeders. 7/13.

I felt remorse, I felt disgust.
I saw your face, of burning rust.
Upon That highway, I met my god.
On that highway, that took my life.
Chorus: We will destroy visions of our demise.
We thought to take. There was no pain,
for words I saw, for words I felt.
I saw the face, but not the name.
I knew the name. I felt disgrace.
Chorus: Jesus Please, this windshield took me away from my family.
I don't want you. I don't need you.
Decide my fuckin' fate now
and no one can tell me a place
where I fucking belong.
I'm gonna kill you.
I'm gonna kill me.

Don't tell me a way to in this life,
My pain in my life was the one thing I'll never forget.
Just end this. Just take me away from this place.
I tend to bleed, there was no pain,
there was no time.
Inside our fate.
We fought the line
yellow, red, and yellow died.
This was my pain
Chorus: Jesus please, windshield.