Loaded guns and broken hearts
Life has never hurt so much
With the bullet aimed to my head
I'm counting to three and i'll soon be dead

Laying down, crying out for help
I did this to my self
Laying down, crying out for help
I did this to my self

And when you rest along the shore line
For your nightly sleep
You will wonder how i'm doing
You will wonder, but will you care?
I never thought you would
Think like this

The shot heard
Speaks louder than my words
As my world comes crashing down

I'm falling apart tonight
And no one is here
Yo save me from this
Misery I call my life

And when I'm lying on the ground
I'll cry out, I did this to myself
I did this to myself

The sound is soft
The city lights shine
Covering the stars

Speaking not a word
But hearing everything
All at once
Overwhelmed and covered in my blood

And I'll lay down
On the ground
Crying out
I did this to myself
I did this to myself
Loaded Guns And Broken Hearts
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