And I Where do you get your Where do you find your And motivates me to hold your hand? And I don't want you to see all these things I When you holding my hands I didn't think I'd die
And I Why do you make that midnight you left me out to hang dry? Well this is tightening And I don't want you to see all these things I When you were holding my hand I think I'd die And I don't you to see all these things I hide When you holding my hand I didn't think I'd die And I want you to see all these things I hide, yeah
You couldn't tell me that this was the best you could do And now you've left me to hang here all And she for me In her Sunday dress, laced pink and white
You shouldn't me out When the one that changed your mind You couldn't change mind While I was sitting here
If you die before you ask me, how am I If you die before you ask me for my life If you die before you ask me, if I'd die If I'd die you
She's innocent but she's got a gun, She'll hand it over and then she'll run, I'll the trigger, yeah I'll pull the trigger, I'll shoot her up, I'll shoot her up,
I want you perfection I to see your vanity I want you sexy So I can see your
And I do you get your inspiration? Where do you find motivation? And motivates me to hold your hand? this isn't working I the breath that you bring would give me life
And she's a mellow She thought that I was But the gun went off And now I've left you to bleed all alone And I so beautiful In your Sunday dress laced with and white