Your Window ( A Song I Wrote)

I'm looking threw your window.
I'm up on the tree watching you get naked.
the feeling I'm getting toward you.
i begin to pull the trigger.

your not free from my broken heart.
that's laying outside my window.
I'll break you into two.
I'll shot you before you fell your skull smash on the pavement.

I'll begin to motivated this song i begin to write.
the love letters poor off my door step.
the ink begins to turn to blood.
my hands are blooded in your blood.
you were kind before i known your name.

your not free from my broken heart.
that's laying outside my window.
I'll break you into two.
I'll shot you before you fell your skull smash on the pavement.

I'll go to blockbuster bury you under there pavement.
killing the way you were charming.
the way you popped Advil.
the part were you took her to the mitus.
forgot i even were with you.

I'm looking threw your window.
I'm up on the tree watching you get naked.
the feeling I'm getting toward you.
i begin to pull the trigger.

your not free from my broken heart.
that's laying outside my window.
I'll break you into two.
I'll shot you before you fell your skull smash on the pavement.