Six Royal Vipers lovers lane

Looking through the window at a crash
Going 40 past max
Lights flash
in the rear view mirror
Racing past the lovers lane
Am I insane
Or the wreck's familiar
Trying to get home
But I'm heading to nothing
Who lost control
Race to your arms
But I'm heading to nothing
Who lost it all
Usually the last thing on my mind
Is the bad luck left behind
I stopped in a compulsion to breathe it
Standing there I saw my face
A red disgrace of death and cinders
Fell on all four
And the car turned to nothing
It lost control
Raced to your arms
And I'm headed to nothing
I lost it all