I've been driving away from the sirens Checking my rear view mirror for bloodstains Turning the wheels towards dried tree trunks Kicking out the doors as sweat rolls off leather seats They've zeroed me in by their chopper spotlight My lips burn through the shattered windshield I have changed gears more often than a cloud morphing As we fall fall fall down this wall Tell them the gun was bullet-less all along But you pulled the trigger anyway And I pretended to drown for real