Paper Street

Two Beds in a room
I’m Passed out on the floor
Her Promises took revenge the night before
Please not tonight, I’m ready to go
Under my skin she’s comfortable
When water won’t do a thing to
Bring you back then i will save you
Sleep alone
A handgun falls in bad hands
Canvas after canvas
Purple hearts
A handgun falls in bad hands
Canvas after canvas
You’re special right now
As violence occurs
Bullets light the moment as bed sheets burn
Distribute me as halos fall
Under my skin I’m miserable
Invest in quick relations
With cruel intentions you’re my victim