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The Sentence (June)

Let that windshield break your fall We'll count how many times You roll on the asphalt But when you're unconscious girl Fill that gut up with sorrow And leave those eyes for catching And prior to this accident Your error Your execution This plague is now over You've gone and slept your fever away Your execution is Your only way out This act of treason Has led the jury to it's verdict Sentenced to death Let the windshield break your fall Count how many times you roll on the asphalt Glass rips like a knife to your thigh Leave your ghost behind Are you afraid yet Don't bother to try to open your eyes Once this is over Are you afraid yet Nightfall The stoplight before your house The beginning of it all We'll keep you guessing on the outcome How come you're scared is it maybe Because our hook might catch Glass rips like a knife to your thigh Leave your ghost behind Are you afraid yet Don't bother to try to open your eyes Once this is over Are you afraid yet This is trial and error But your mistakes have been made (this is what you wanted and the jury agrees This is your sentence)