When I feel disrespected
Apart of me goes silent
Blood from my heart drips in between these crevices on this wood floor
Don't shoot, don't shoot
Shot in the dark
A couple of times I look out the window to see
The one with the gun, the one with the gun
Is standing right in front of me
I gave you my heart a piece of my soul
Now I think I should just leave
I'm tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve
I'm tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve
Commitment issues
She's running again
Running again, running again, running again
(Ughh)
I need some privacy
Blood boiling check the vitals
I talk to myself like my hands on the Bible
Late registration my name's still on the title
All that background noise
I'm driving myself crazy
Check out the view it's dark in here
So I left the door cracked
I kept my feelings hidden underneath the floor mat
You got commitment issues
That's a true fact
But understand it'll never be the right time
To take a deep dive up in the deep end
Because every guy wants to f*ck ya
How many of them will take the time to explore your mind
None of em
None of em give a shit about you
None of em
None of em give a shit about you
Shot in the dark
A couple of times I look out the window to see
The one with the gun, the one with the gun
Is standing right in front of me
I gave you my heart a piece of my soul
Now I think I should just leave
I'm tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve
I'm tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve
I'm digging that lipstick
Red hair damn she is vicious
I'm on the hit list who else on the hit list?
Err'body gotta die
But I got an Emerald ring
I got an Emerald ring
I kept it for you
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When I feel disrespected
Apart of me goes silent
Blood from my heart drips in between these crevices on this wood floor
Don't shoot, don't shoot
Shot in the dark
A couple of times I look out the window to see
The one with the gun, the one with the gun
Is standing right in front of me
I gave you my heart a piece of my soul
Now I think I should just leave
I'm tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve
I'm tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve
Commitment issues
She's running again
Running again, running again, running again
(Ughh)
I need some privacy
Blood boiling check the vitals
I talk to myself like my hands on the Bible
Late registration my name's still on the title
All that background noise
I'm driving myself crazy
Check out the view it's dark in here
So I left the door cracked
I kept my feelings hidden underneath the floor mat
You got commitment issues
That's a true fact
But understand it'll never be the right time
To take a deep dive up in the deep end
Because every guy wants to f*ck ya
How many of them will take the time to explore your mind
None of em
None of em give a shit about you
None of em
None of em give a shit about you
Shot in the dark
A couple of times I look out the window to see
The one with the gun, the one with the gun
Is standing right in front of me
I gave you my heart a piece of my soul
Now I think I should just leave
I'm tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve
I'm tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve
I'm digging that lipstick
Red hair damn she is vicious
I'm on the hit list who else on the hit list?
Err'body gotta die
But I got an Emerald ring
I got an Emerald ring
I kept it for you
Apart of me goes silent
Blood from my heart drips in between these crevices on this wood floor
Don't shoot, don't shoot
Shot in the dark
A couple of times I look out the window to see
The one with the gun, the one with the gun
Is standing right in front of me
I gave you my heart a piece of my soul
Now I think I should just leave
I'm tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve
I'm tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve
Commitment issues
She's running again
Running again, running again, running again
(Ughh)
I need some privacy
Blood boiling check the vitals
I talk to myself like my hands on the Bible
Late registration my name's still on the title
All that background noise
I'm driving myself crazy
Check out the view it's dark in here
So I left the door cracked
I kept my feelings hidden underneath the floor mat
You got commitment issues
That's a true fact
But understand it'll never be the right time
To take a deep dive up in the deep end
Because every guy wants to f*ck ya
How many of them will take the time to explore your mind
None of em
None of em give a shit about you
None of em
None of em give a shit about you
Shot in the dark
A couple of times I look out the window to see
The one with the gun, the one with the gun
Is standing right in front of me
I gave you my heart a piece of my soul
Now I think I should just leave
I'm tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve
I'm tired of wearing my heart on my sleeve
I'm digging that lipstick
Red hair damn she is vicious
I'm on the hit list who else on the hit list?
Err'body gotta die
But I got an Emerald ring
I got an Emerald ring
I kept it for you
Writer: Andrew Breshears
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