Lyrics

She said you seem upset, playing russian roulette Not one but five bullets, ready to hit Is this what you want? are you trying to leave? 'Cause your chance of death is .83 I said it's not suicide if there are two sides I'm killing the part of me tryna hide from you Let me make my eye see through 'Cause you can move through a room like I can move through liquor When you're walking through the club, you're followed by a whisper Sing out of tune and the song goes with you If you die too soon I'm gonna marry your picture So now we're lying in bed, I got a gun to my head I could pull the trigger, make a hole, and hope you hop in To open up like this, is all that I wish But if I let myself go, I gotta know you'll come with, yeah Take the trip, take the trip It would be a crime if we didn't commit Take the trip, watch my finger twitch for you Why? 'Cause you can move through a room like I can move through liquor When you're walking through the club, you're followed by a whisper Sing out of tune and the song goes with you If you die too soon I'm gonna marry your picture
Writer(s): Andrew Schur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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