Took out my pistol and I waved her goodbye
She tried to kill me with a wink of her eye
Tore out my pockets and I read them to you
'Cause I've been feeling like I haven't been true
Put down my pistol and I picked up the pain
There ain't no shootin' my way out of this game
You tried to kill me, before ending my life
I had to make you feel my end of the knife
Come watch the rain
Imagine it's all of your pain
And sit with it
A blissful prison of horrible lies
It's my conviction that leads us to cry
She tried to kill me with a wink of her eye
Took out my pistol and I waved her goodbye