I feel so silly Almost stupid It's coming on 2 years since we first locked eyes And we're not about to celebrate I'm actually in morning over this great love I thought I had I thought we had
Despite your games And all the words to calm my nerves when things were going astray, I should've paid more attention to your actions I should've forced myself to read in between the lines I should've forced myself to walk away from you Even if my beating heart laid in your hands as my feet made quiet steps on the pavement
I've been stuck Over thinking, over questioning, over wishing and being overly pathetic over you I've spent so much time pondering where it all went wrong But, I'm starting to think it was never right The path that lead me to yours was much more worn and you weren't ready for a rescue Though I didn't want you to rescue me Life's not a fairy tale All I wanted was you and you alone I thought you were the best thing to walk into my life And to walk out
I'm still puzzled Is it normal to stare at a door that's been closed for so long? To still dream you're laying besides me Only to wake up with the overwhelming awareness of your absence.. Do you even ever look back, or just glance at that door? Or were you always halfway out if it with her And it was never alright of me to ask you to stay
You were my gun I was the trigger And when the bullets ran out, so did you Aimed right at my heart until there was nothing left I can't even cry anymore But, I feel so empty inside And I don't understand how that can be Because you never took your hand off the trigger until the fire ceased And it didn't take long for them to run out and as shot apart as I was I chased you until it seemed you fell off the earth
And you probably never realized when you disappeared into the horizon you still had my heart in your hands It's all been so wrong There's no excuse for me to still be on my knees Your life continues with her I just wonder what you'll do when you discover my heart hidden in your drawer Will any guilt eat at you, will you remember the trigger that lead you to be my gun?
This isn't silly It's so so sad And if it's alright with you I'll take my heart back now The timing isn't ever gonna be right Neither are we Even if I never let go I'm empting these chambers Crying as the bullets hit the floor You might be the gun still But there's nothing left, it's empty Just a hollow clicking sound remains We're out of rounds... Been out of rounds
I can't be stupid anymore If you give me my heart back I'll put my gun away