Preemptive Strike
Coldest night
You left me alone in bed
Could this really
Mean that you're through with me
I thought I saw ya
Bleeding out ya head
To get to know ya (ah)
That's my only dream
You told it to me slow
You told me that you loved me
And I really wanna know
Was it all a lie
I told you I would go
But you told me that you'd miss me
And I wanted you to know
That this is my goodbye
But then
I was back street
Creepin
Bottom of the stairs
Sleepin
I'm head first in the deep end
Completely submerged
No breathin
You left me alone in bed
Could this really
Mean that you're through with me
I thought I saw ya
Bleeding out ya head
To get to know ya (ah)
That's my only dream
You told it to me slow
You told me that you loved me
And I really wanna know
Was it all a lie
I told you I would go
But you told me that you'd miss me
And I wanted you to know
That this is my goodbye
But then
I was back street
Creepin
Bottom of the stairs
Sleepin
I'm head first in the deep end
Completely submerged
No breathin
Credits
Writer(s): Angus Arne Lewis
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