She's Gone
• Written by Aviator
chorus// i thought things would never change
i guess its not the same
now im the one to blame
locked down with these chains
as you put up and you aim
one shot knock me out of my frame
two shots sever my brain
the third shot leave me insane
and girl you the one to blame
i stood ,saw you standin there
so i stopped and i stared
felt a feeling that was so rare
nothing that could compare
i love what we had to share
held my hand and told me you cared
then you stabbed me in the rear
and left me layin there
as the blood run through my hair
now I feel like im startin from day one
my mind is now lost
im just trying to accumulate these thoughts
my brain to to many shots
drop down i might rot
stomache twisted in nots
im might be coming down with smallpox
being sad is so orthodox
her heart is so cold i swear its an icebox
stress causing several blood clots
malfunction in the gearbox
actin like some robots
they cool but im way not
look in the mirror i see a cyclops
smoke weed, eat sleep,play black ops on the xbox
tied down but she still throwing big rocks
but this shit is getting old triceratops
some stupid story like goldilocks
new day same pair of socks
school got me trapped in a box
my heart expands until it pops
vision so dark like an equinox
drink some more schnapps
im leaving so you can call the cops
sill connecting all the dots
scheming with new plots
used to love you alot
Chorus//
now i can care less if you were to die
cheated on me with that guy
i should chop you both up and deep fry
so you can feel the same pain as i
used to be my ride or die
i used to be that guy
all i ask is why
all i did was try
all you did was lie
now all i do is cry
i gave all the love i could possibly apply
now i wanna fly
jump off a roof and just die
but im so fuckin high
off my own supply
i used to get high
just you and i
but you thought you were sly
my back you went behind
it didnt take a spy
when i ask you told a lie
knew by the way you replied
then i stopped to stride
questioning suicide
your love for me was dry
felt like you grabbed a fork
then shoved it right through my eye
then grabbed a gun and
shot me in the thigh with 1000 psi
i asked a qestion but no reply
so all i got to say is fuck you goodbye
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Aviator
Member since March 24 2015