Bullet Testo

Testo Bullet

I'm getting fed up with the way that your making me feelSending mixed signals with emotion cold like steel
You send me packin' with a ticket on this train of pain
It's taking every single drop of strength not to go insane
I guess I'm leaving on the worst possible terms
Washing my heart of all your horrible germs
I thought a girl like you would be what I need
Swallowed the sour grape, but I'm spitting back the seeds
I need you like a bullet to the back of the brain
I need you like a summer of pouring rain
I need you like the desert needs more sun
I need you, I need you
Now I'm out of your fucked up twisted world
Set back down from being tossed up thrown down and twirled
I thought a girl like you would be the best for me
Swallowed the sour grape but now I'm spitting back the seeds
I need you like a bullet to the back of the brain
I need you like a summer of pouring rain
I need you like the desert needs more sun
I need you, I need you
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