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