A guitar. A girl. Some words. A voice. 'Nuff said.
Lyrics
replacement.
v: ive got a bottle
and im gonna drink untill its clear
ive got a bottle
im gonna get my head out of here
i like feelin the world slowin down
dont wanna recognize this town
and i know that tomarrow it will be harder
v: ive got a knife
its pointed straight at my heart
ive got a knife
and im already losing blood to start
i cut your name into my skin
ill never make that mistake again
and i know that tomarrow it will be harder
r: your face behind my eyes
everytime i close them
your hands upon my skin
as i take off my clothes, then
your breathing as my own
as tears roll down my face
and i look up at the person
im using to take your place
v: i ve got a gun
and its pointed at your head
ive gont a gun
and im gonna shoot you dead
the barrel is hot to the touch
ive never hated you this much
and i know that tomarrow it will be harder
::r::
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