If there was a way to get rid of her, I would
Thinking 'bout her every day and night is no good
Thinking 'bout crying but the ducts are dry
And all I can ask is "Why?"
There's a permanent option
My thoughts will be scattered
I don't have a doubt
It's my final option
My brains'll be splattered
But she will be out
Just blow the girl outta my mind
I know it's rash but I have no time
I don't wanna see her with another one
Let go of my arm, I just wanna be blind
If I could shut my mind off I would do it
Keep thinking about our love and how I blew it
Now the only thing that's gonna be blown is my head clean off my neck
But instead I keep telling myself "Not yet..."
There's a permanent option
I have yet to address
I don't have a doubt
It's my final option
It'll be a mess
But she will be out
Just blow the girl outta my mind
I know it's rash but I have no time
I don't wanna see her with another one
Let go of my arm, I just wanna be blind
Just blow the girl outta my mind
I know it's rash but I have no time
I don't wanna see her with another one
Let go of my arm, I just wanna be blind
If there was a way to get rid of her, I would
Thinking 'bout her every day and night is no good