Gun in hand
Bullet in head...

The blood of my life,
Pumping through my vein...

I miss you so much
In the very worst way...

I have a broken heart
You tore it in two...

I am not worth it
So don't cry for me...

No concentration
No sleep...

You speak to me
In the language of lies...

She'll pick you up
On your lowest day...

The way your lips feel on my lips
The way i feel when you put your hands on my hips...

Empty and broken,
By words softly spoken...