My breath is shorter
My heart is weaker...

I found my gun today
I put it to my head...

She begs you
But you cant seem to hear...

This gun is mine,
This gun is yours...

Take my hand,
Lead the way...

Someone take this gun,
Take this knife...

You were a true definition of A** hole.
But cant you see...

My last good-bye
Is my end...

I watched you walk away,
Your words once lifted me in praise...

Im me,
Sorry thats all i can be...

I sang a song for you today.
But the words werent exactly right...

If i could meet death and he says he loves me,
I would sing to him in praise...