Sep 04, 2004 00:15
Maybe I should hate you for this
Never really did ever get quite get that far
I never lied to you
Unless I had to
I'll do what I got to
Unless I had to
I'll do what I got to, the truth
Is you could slit my throat
And with my one last gasping breath,
I'd apologize
For bleeding on your shirt
Cause I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions