Kill For (Special Version)
I wish you just could've just seen what you took from me
Left with nothing, there was no where I could be
All the love I gave you, it was all for nothing
All you took was my heart, not my dignity
All I wanted was the trust to be given back to me
After you left, I was fucked up mentally
These sleepless nights has me thinking I'm not built for this
But that's okay, I'm just gonna give this crown a sip
You were someone I would kill for, kill for
You were someone I would kill for (Kill for)
I'll be okay, I'm only taking one more
All the talks about me being yours
Fuck that, you were someone I used to adore
Now I can't let it ruin me once more
Everywhere I see your face, i think "why yours"
But nobody understands what happens behind closed doors
You were someone that I would kill for, kill for
Take a knife and drive it right through me
I wished me and you coulda got it right
But now I don't need it, now it's fuck it for life
I'll just sit here and hold this ole heart of mine
Bleeding out, that's how I'll find peace of mind
I stay fucked up, every waking night and day
But not the hard drugs, moma, I'll be okay
Take a step back, and let me handle shit
One day at a time, that's how we get all through it
You were someone I would kill for, kill for
You took everything but can't control me anymore
You said you wouldn't leave, you said it, yeah, you swore
Robbin' my heart for drugs like it's a drug store
One more heartbreak and I'll start pourin' fours
But take it lightly, or I'll end up on the floor
I just wish things could go back to before
Left with nothing, there was no where I could be
All the love I gave you, it was all for nothing
All you took was my heart, not my dignity
All I wanted was the trust to be given back to me
After you left, I was fucked up mentally
These sleepless nights has me thinking I'm not built for this
But that's okay, I'm just gonna give this crown a sip
You were someone I would kill for, kill for
You were someone I would kill for (Kill for)
I'll be okay, I'm only taking one more
All the talks about me being yours
Fuck that, you were someone I used to adore
Now I can't let it ruin me once more
Everywhere I see your face, i think "why yours"
But nobody understands what happens behind closed doors
You were someone that I would kill for, kill for
Take a knife and drive it right through me
I wished me and you coulda got it right
But now I don't need it, now it's fuck it for life
I'll just sit here and hold this ole heart of mine
Bleeding out, that's how I'll find peace of mind
I stay fucked up, every waking night and day
But not the hard drugs, moma, I'll be okay
Take a step back, and let me handle shit
One day at a time, that's how we get all through it
You were someone I would kill for, kill for
You took everything but can't control me anymore
You said you wouldn't leave, you said it, yeah, you swore
Robbin' my heart for drugs like it's a drug store
One more heartbreak and I'll start pourin' fours
But take it lightly, or I'll end up on the floor
I just wish things could go back to before
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Eaves
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