Paul & John

He followed his questions with a smile of condescension
I expounded, jabbed and I was grounded
Did you mean to swing my way

Is this what we've become
Some kind of Paul and John
I think I might be the one
Shot on the way back to my apartment

Bullet
Hate

What poison spit in angry rhyme
Am I not permitted
I admit I seek to find
I seek to meet you eye

If I betrayed your trust
To make you one of us
And gave you one my ears
And half my heart and all my fears

Bullet
Hate
Mark
Face
Mistake
Just give me the moment

Chain break
Dumb pain
Just give me moment
Just give me the moment



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Moore
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