Gone With the Guillotine
The storyline drug out for hours
The fixed up alibis are taking off and causing conflict in my mind
She somehow knew but I was careful
Put on regret and wear it everywhere I go
Don't go
But I'm still buying time to confront these allegations
The hardest part of letting go is to do the right thing if you don't want to
I can't figure it out
My conscience is eating me alive
So give me one more chance to protest this execution
To protest this execution
Getting back to where we started
The bit of a pick-me-up
I could turn around and let you leave
Another fatal mistake
Letting you take all the hurt I must have made
But I'll be gone with the guillotine for now
Gone for now
But I'm still buying time to confront these allegations
The hardest part of letting go is to do the right thing if you don't want to
I can't figure it out
My conscience is eating me alive
So give me one more chance to protest this execution
I've come here to confess and admit to everything I've done
You say you had no clue
And I'd say your time had come
So hold your head up high to keep your neck exposed
And take all of my words as I shoot an arrow through your throat
As I shoot an arrow through your throat [x4]
The fixed up alibis are taking off and causing conflict in my mind
She somehow knew but I was careful
Put on regret and wear it everywhere I go
Don't go
But I'm still buying time to confront these allegations
The hardest part of letting go is to do the right thing if you don't want to
I can't figure it out
My conscience is eating me alive
So give me one more chance to protest this execution
To protest this execution
Getting back to where we started
The bit of a pick-me-up
I could turn around and let you leave
Another fatal mistake
Letting you take all the hurt I must have made
But I'll be gone with the guillotine for now
Gone for now
But I'm still buying time to confront these allegations
The hardest part of letting go is to do the right thing if you don't want to
I can't figure it out
My conscience is eating me alive
So give me one more chance to protest this execution
I've come here to confess and admit to everything I've done
You say you had no clue
And I'd say your time had come
So hold your head up high to keep your neck exposed
And take all of my words as I shoot an arrow through your throat
As I shoot an arrow through your throat [x4]
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Writer(s): Jason Centeno, The Higher
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