12 Stones - Crash
As I lie here tossing in my bed
I think of all the things you said
Promises made in a forgotten past
A relationship I thought would last
You went and broke my heart in two
Causing more pain than I ever knew
A fragmented mind shatters within
While thoughts border on mortal sin
Just keep your distance from the house
And do not tempt a deranged spouse
There’s no repairing what you’ve done
But I’m growing fond of this loaded gun.
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