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 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`ll 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.
I am done, pistol please.
