there s no talking to you

you had other things in store

i guess i felt i was through

i answered every question

as accurately as i could

i don t hear from you no more

but i get the message

crashed your car through my front door

i pulled you from the wreckage

you told me that you miss me

but you meant with the grill and hood

you d kill me if you could

if it s okay

i ll grab my shit and leave

i won t say one word

i ll keep my tricks up my sleeve

you flew off the handle

you opened fire on me

put me output me out of misery

i m fatally yours

you said bye to me that night

lit and left me burning

out of my mindbut in my sight

i saw the tables turning

i had a friend that needed me

had a wish that won t come true

now it s killing two

if it s okay

i ll just grab my shit and leave

i won t say one word

i ll keep my tricks up my sleeve

you flew off the handle

opened fire on me

put me output me out of misery

i m fatally yours [x4

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