4am

It’s seems like we have an issue
Glitter nails, in a blue tissue
What have you built up for
Saying yes when my mind says no
Courage and madness
Obsessions cover your sadness
Who am i and what have i stolen
A compromise won’t buy my soul
I saw you dancing badly for me
And that’s what you have done
Tryin to kill me
With your lipstick
Instead of a gun
Tryin to pick me like a biskit
Sorry babe, i gotta run
Possession is driving you mad & wrong
If you lose how can you be so strong
A simple story you already know
Sayin yes when my mind says no
The red issue just disappeared
Now situation’s becoming more clear
I’m sorry baby i’ve got black eyes
They belong to her, and for her they cry
I saw you dancing badly for me and
That’s what you have done
Tryin to kill me
With your lipstik
Instead of a gun
Tryin to pick me like a biskit
Sorry babe, i gotta run
Tryin to kill me
With your lipstick
Instead of a gun
Tryin to pick me like a biskit
Sorry baby I gotta run
Sorry maybe i’ve got blind eyes
Sorry baby take your dime
Sorry maybe i’ve got blind eyes
And that’s what you have done
Tryin to kill me
With your lipstick
Instead of a gun
Tryin to pick me like a biskit
Instead of a gun
Tryin to kill me
With your lipstick
Instead of a gun
Tryin to pick me like a biskit
Sorry babe I gotta run
I gotta run, I gotta run
I gotta run, I gotta run