I used to meet you once my dad was in bed
In your room at the motel down by I-10
Youve been there since I met you, you still havent left yet
Its as good of a home in this town that you can get
Wed go out to the bar, get fucked up til my makeup smeared
Then come back, do whatever we wanted cause God cant see us here
We would climb to the rooftop, dance naked and talk about jumping off
Then climb down, let you do what you want to me, dont stop
No, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
No-oh, no-oh, oh
I woke up on that Sunday to news that they got you
We both knew it would end on the day that they caught you no
You shot yourself in the head as they battered your door through
Highway killer, babe, thats what they called you
I skipped town, I dont wanna be seen
If they come around asking questions to my family
About why theres all these traces of me
On your dirty motel sheets
Im sorry, baby
Im sorry
Im sorry
Please, dont hate me
If I had never met you, I would graduate next week oh
If I had never met you, I never wouldve seen the bodies by the creek oh, oh
If I had never met you, Id never know how bad a corpse stinks
But now youre gone and the lights back on at the motel reading, Vacancy
Oh-oh-oh
And oh-oh-oh no-oh
No, oh, oh