Preferred Band/Artist: AKA
Killing me softly and I can’t take it anymore
Swear that I’m dying, but seeing no blood on the floor
I know I have a lot of issues
No tears, no wet tissues
You didn’t pull the trigger, but the gun’s in your hand
Pointing right at me and I should understand
Please save me the speech
Sucking me dry, time to burn this leech
Didn’t see it coming, but should’ve expected it
I had one rule, you should’ve respected it
Love don’t disappear, but this thing turned to hate
You just proved me wrong when I said you’re my soulmate
Put my suit on, death is my date
Heart so cold I guess I should skate
You put me in an awkward position
Looking up at the church ceiling, let your tears go missing
Once upon a time even thought I was love struck
No stairway to heaven, guess I’m fresh out of luck
Ironic since you were my lucky charm
I feel hell’s heat, somebody ring the alarm
It’s funny, you really want me gone
Even digging my grave, did I do you so wrong?
Running out of time now to wrap this up quick
Always thought smoking would kill me, thank God I quit
CHORUS:
Last thing you deserve is a round of applause
Guess my heart isn’t as cold as I thought it was
You had more moods than a somebody going through menopause
It’s not the first time we’ve decided to take a pause
It’s like we’re bound by a contract, check for a loop in that clause
And I still think I’m the most gifted like all year visits from Santa Claus
Sorry, there I go thinking about me again, guess I should cut the chorus
Funny thing thinking back
So patient but I cracked
It seems composure is what I lacked
On my return I’m more focused than ever
Now witness the magic I do with just 26 letters
‘Cause whenever you call you get the nobody’s home tone
Excuse me but I’m in my zone, my zone
Rest assured I’m in the background
Smiling, thinking if I’ll ever come back around
I’m being crucified like this is my conviction
I pray this is the right decision
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