I hope that our few remaining friends give up on trying to save us I hope we come out with a fail-safe plot to piss off the dumb few that forgave us I hope the fences we mended fall down beneath their own wieght And I hope we hang on past the last exit, I hope it's already too late And I hope the old junkyard a few blocks from here someday burns down And I hope the rising black smoke carries me far away And I never come back to this town again...in my life I hope I lie and tell everyone you were a good wife And I hope you die, I hope we both die I hope I cut myself shaving tomorrow, I hope it bleeds all day long Our friends say it's darkest before the sun rises We're pretty sure they're all wrong I hope it stays dark forever, I hope the worst isn't over And I hope you blink before I do and I hope I never get sober And I hope when you think of me years down the line You can't find one good thing to say And I hope that if I find the strength to walk out, You'd stay the hell out of my way I am dronwing, there is no sign of land You are coming down with me, hand in unloveable hand And I hope you die, I hope we both die