I'm done with your sick infected mind
I waited far too long and now were far too gone
it's time you feel the hurt
I'll put your damn things under the door
the walls are burning down
what we lost cannot be found can save us now
you put the bullet in my gut
and I am lying on the ground
no no more no more love for you this time
the bullets in the chamber and the trigger is all mine
I waited far too long and now were far too gone
it's time you feel the hurt
I'll put your damn things under the door
the walls are burning down
what we lost cannot be found can save us now
you put the bullet in my gut
and I am lying on the ground
you need to feel what i feel
its time for you to feel what you made me feel
the walls are burning down
what we lost cannot be found can save us now
you put the bullet in my gut
and I am lying on the ground
you need to feel what i feel
its time for you to feel this time