Bullet on his tongue
Knife in his hands
And in his heart is a gun
Bang
It was over for me
The baggage and the madness
Was overwhelming
Out selling
Dreams
Yeah, I bought a few
You’ll never receive what I got for you
I guess being eighteen
got to you
lead by example
you showed me what not to do
to someone who you care for
I shared more
With you than I should have
I’ll pack my own bags
And be on my way
Although I don’t know where I’m headed
Ask how you felt
And you said it
With silence
My grip became tightened
You attempted to lighten
The mood
I got another confession to make
I’m your fool
Hold my hand tighter
Give Me a chance
You just might like her
I guess it’s time to start over
Cause the end has gotten a lot closer

Are you done yet
I’m ready for regret
To hit me
Whose with me?
Who can relate?
Going on dates
To entertain
And distract me from how I’m really feeling
What satisfies doesn’t always fufill.
Who your surrounded by ain’t always real
Those lies heal
And the truth kills
But at least I got to see it for myself
At least I get to keep this to myself
Real low key
I would do anything to make you happy
Even if that meant
Just shutting up
Yeah, I’ve been f***ing up
Asking for advice
I know damn well I ain’t gonna listen to
I guess I just prefer
Missing you
Kissing you
Touching you
What that button do?
Deedee voice
I made my choice
Hope I made the right decision
If love is blind
Then lust just
Blurs yours vision
Love you
Hate you
Turn around and replace you
I don’t wannabe that girl
But look at what you made me