text: The air begins to feel a little thin
  As I start the car and then I begin
  To add the miles piled up behind me
  I barely feel a smile deep inside me
  And I begin to envy the headlights driving south
  I want to crack the door so I can just fall out
  But then I remember when you packed my car
  You reached in the back and buckled up your heart
  For me to drive away with
  I began to understand why God died
  The demon sat there waiting on her porch
  It was a little dark, so he held a makeshift torch
  And when my car was far out of sight
  He crept in her room and stayed there for the night
  And then I felt chills in my bones
  The breath I saw was not my own
  I knew my skin that wrapped my frame
  Wasnt made to play this game
  And then I saw him, torch in hand
  He laid it out, what he had planned
  And then I said, Ill take the grave
  Please, just send them all my way
  Then I felt chills in my bones
  The breath I saw was not my own
  I knew my skin that wrapped my frame
  Wasnt made to play this game
  And then I saw him, torch in hand
  He laid it out, what he had planned
  And then I said, Ill take the grave
  Please, just send them all my way
  I began to understand why God died
  The air begins to feel a little thin
  As were waiting for the morning to begin
  But for now, you told me to hold this jar
  And when I looked inside, I saw it held your heart
  For me to walk away with
  I began to understand why God died