I never said that i was a fucking poet
I never tried to be something i knew i'd never be
There's no use in pretending.
I'll tell you one thing, so listen closely
I'll tell you one thing, so listen closely when i tell you this is straight from the bottom of my broken heart
So please save the excuses for someone who wants to hear them
You're not here, that's all that matters
I'm just afraid that i will never feel this way again
You're not here, that's all that matters
The lies, the deceit, will i ever say enough is enough, or will i continue to let you walk all over me? i am done
Pistol please, I can't take this anymore
Pistol please