And I hope the junkyard a few blocks from here Someday burns down And I hope the rising black smoke carries me far away And I never come back to this town again
I hope I cut myself shaving tomorrow I hope it bleeds all day long Our friends say it's darkest before the sun rises We're pretty sure they're all wrong I hope it stays dark forever I hope the worst isn't over And I hope you blink before I do And I hope I never get sober
And I hope when you think of me years down the line You can't find one good thing to say And I'd hope that if I found the strength to walk out You'd stay the hell out of my way
I am drowning There is no sign of land You are coming down with me Hand in unlovable hand And I hope you die I hope we both die
@prettygood it's one of those songs that i never understood until i went through it myself, now it just cuts me deep. in a lot of ways my relationship with my girlfriend became so miserable that i came to hate her and myself and everything else about life in general, but for some reason i couldn't let go of her no matter what happened, and eventually the misery became comforting in it's weird rock bottom kind of way. and now that she's gone i can't bring myself to hate her anymore. i still cried for her when she died. it seems absolutely nonsensical to think about it from a distance but now i look back and realize the song captures every complicated contradictory emotion i felt at the time.