you wanted to know just what makes me tick
I guess I could say that you and your bullshit 
are pushing me towards an explosion. 
I guess you're what drives me
I wish I could ride you 
drive you too fast into a sharp curve 
break your neck like you broke my will 
The guardrail will take you home
I guess you get caught up in the day to day drama of being you 
to notice me and what's become of my eyes 
The vessels are an angry red 
just like the blood from my lips as I chew on them
I wish I could ride you 
drive you too fast into a sharp curve 
break your neck like you broke my will 
The guardrail will take you home
I keep your picture as a reminder of what I wish I wasn't 
It's like a fun house mirror version of myself 
through those ****ed up eyes of yours
I wish I could ride you drive you 
too fast into a sharp curve break your neck like you broke my will
The guardrail, the guardrail, the guardrail will take you home