No this isn't right
this can't be my life
The guilty conscience
keeps telling me
I know this is wrong
but the feeling
gets the best of me
You wouldn't understand
where i'm coming from
If i were to tell you
the blood is on my hands
I've turned criminal
Look at what I put you through
just got out the bath
About to get dried
Ready for another day
kissed me on the lip
Push you to the side
I don't got time to play
Will you be home tonight?
maybe if i'm not too busy
Something don't feel right
when you don't lay beside me
Can see the pain in your eyes
I don't mean to make you cry
our love is done
it's like I put the gun to your heart
pulled the trigger
Stand there watching as life leaves your body
i'm not in love with you anymore
no, not anymore
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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