Shoot me up
And beat me down
For my crimes
Against what we once called love
I’ll meet you at high noon
Bring your gun I’ll bring my will
I leave to you a list of apologizes and regrets
Do what you will with it
It only gets harder from here
So cock the gun and pull the trigger
Steady aim
Shoot it through my skull
And ill lay lifeless
On the ground
And nothing remains
They say the punishment must fit the crime so
Burn me at the stake
Then dig me a shallow grave
My remorse is deep.
A life that’s okay to take
The guilt is mine to keep
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