did you see the headlines this week

well i was driving straight through tennessee 

did you see the fire on your street

did you think of me, did you think of me

 

you are the last thing i want to see

when that fire and brimstone comes for me

you are the last breath i want to take

when i die on my hill on judgment day

 

well i have made my peace with what i’ve lost

cuz every breath in this town has its cost

but you weren’t meant to be part of that plan

i saw the holy water slip right through your hands

 

still you’re the last thing i want to see

when that fire and brimstone comes for me

you are the last breath i want to take

when i die on my hill on judgment day

 

and there’s nothing left for me on this front line

i’ve been shooting blind and angry to the night

oh and why are you not screaming by my side

well i keep seeing your face in the fire

 

but as the final hours draw near

i think back to Gatlinburg last year

and you said girl the heavens will rain down

but i will be by your side loading rounds

but i fought every battle on my own

i fought until the angels called me home