47 Crosses by The Goddamn Gallows Lyrics

Thank you for this parking lot with the strikers lay it down
Covered in a blanket of frost in this bedroom of stars
We'll pass out on the ground and dream about the way it's gonna end
I can't wait for everything to end

Meet me down at the end of the line where highway concrete crumbles in to dust
We'll clean our machines with rain and oil away the rust
We'll map our way again and drive it blind until the end
I can't wait for everything to end

There’s only one way outta here
Keep following the voice
Count the crosses as we pass
And remember, and remember that we never had a choice

There’s only one way outta here
Drive it till we're through
I counted 47, but tonight we're gonna make it 52

Sit down and join us and share our graveyard stew
Feast upon the famine cooked by the abandoned
We'll raise a toast of sin and drink it, drink it, drink it till we can't remember the end
I can't wait for everything to end
There’s only one way outta here
Keep following the voice
Count the crosses as we pass
And remember, and remember that we never had a choice

There’s only one way outta here
Drive it till we're through
I counted 47, but tonight we're gonna make it 52