You should have warned me, I couldn't have given more apologies, you've got me right where you want me. begging for you to stab me again, you've got me shut up I'm locked in. I'm locked in to my emotions. you tighten your grip as I laugh at that notion. so now you've scorned me, and it's too late for your apologies, you see this game is played both ways. Look to me for sympathy, but you'll find none and you'll see all this compassion that I lack, stems from the blade of the knife stuck in my back. I can't lie your ripping me apart from the inside. I can't leave your standing in my way trying to deceive me I can't call you've ripped out all the phone lines before long we wont be talking anymore because you've severed those ties now I'm out to settle the score I'm sick of waiting, with this gun in my mouth.
