Swear I Saw You Rockin’ Part I

(Do you believe accidents happen because of a law of averages?
Do you believe that a mathematical chance becomes more important than what you do?)

Swear I saw you moving in your casket
Like the only thing that matters now is burying the hatchet
Fragment days and how they lasted are just photographs on the wall

And I've been grinding my teeth, getting angry at things
That I know that I cannot change
I hate the rides home, I hate the drives home
Your boxes of clothes arе now memories disposed

Now that I know, now that you'rе home
Now that I know, now that you're home
You're all open doors
You're all open doors