To Hell In A Hand Basket

Your eyes light up
Those intake eyes gaze on
They pull until there’s nothing left
Escape then run and hide fall out
But they don’t

To hell in a hand basket is the way
Invested in the middle of the day
I’ll love you unless you stay the same
Because they don’t

I just don’t know
Walk away to take a picture of the show
We laugh every single day
Live in chops then it’s Saturday

I don’t care what it is
Scream and shout until the sun comes out

But it’s you
To hell in a to hell in a hand basket
But I’ll just keep on running around this town
So I don’t end exactly how I began
Exactly how I need it

I don’t care what it is
Scream and shout until the sun runs out
I don’t care what it is scream and shout
I don’t care what it is scream and shout

A push for good measure
A push for good measure
A push for good measure

A push for good measure
A push for good measure
A push for good measure

A push for good measure
A push for good measure
A push for good measure

A push for good measure
A push for good measure
A push for

I don’t care what it is
Scream and shout until the sun runs out
I don’t care what it is scream and shout
I don’t care what it is scream and shout

To hell in a hand basket is the way
But they don’t