"Early Grave" lyrics

In the Chevrolet
On the run from something
Well I might not last a day
Help my soul
'Cause she'll find a way
To make me pay for coming
No she's not the type to say
Let's take it slow
Kinda like the chase
And [?]
There's no time for saving grace
I left the goal

And if I'm gonna die
Atleast I lived for something

Don't wanna see me six feet closer
We dance until an early grave
[?]
I wanna taste it, we'll never make
Hold on we're going 80 over
Her legs are wrapped around my waist
We're running from the life they sold her
I wanna taste it, we'll never make

For [?]
Yeah my blood is pumping
She knows what it takes
To make me lose control
Makes my body shake
When we get to touching
And I'd gladly take her place
To get her home

I'd risk it for her life
At least I lived for something

Go on and see me six feet closer
We dance until an early grave
[?]
I wanna taste it, we'll never make
Hold on we're going 80 over
Her legs are wrapped around my waist
We're running from a life they sold her
I wanna taste it, we'll never make