Late For The Execution

I got a bone to pick with you

About our relationship or our lack there of



Don?t forget to say you?re sorry

You didn?t mean it, You did it anyways

This time there?s

no forgiveness from this trespass



Words your ammunition

You?re armed to the teeth

Your words an arsenal

So point them at my heart



I am intrigued by your audacity

I can?t fathom why you would

Think that I would give in so easily

I want things to be different



Scream yourself awake

Take your own life for

those you?ve betrayed