The Death Most Desired Songtext

I would turn my head back looking for something,
then you´d make ours the death most desired.

Don´t hold me tighter, you know it´s alright.
Don´t ask questions, please, it´s alright.
But forgive me if I don´t come home to sleep tonight.

I found her keys in the pocket of a coat
I haven´t worn since we were in New York.
Tell her she can come visit me anytime, anytime.