Choice

Tell me how to be yours, what I'll have to do

If you don't tell, THEN FUCK YOU!



Tell me how to be yours, what I'll have to do

If you don't tell, then fuck you

I'm sick and tired, tired of waiting

Waiting for your choice



Choice!



I'll make your choice for you

I'm sorry but this is the best for you

I'm leaving you now, I'll be gone forever

And you will see me never ever



You won't face more choices in your life

You will see your reflection in this knife

You'll cry because you didn't make your choice



Choice!



Loneliness is driving me crazy right know

These thoughts will soon take me down

To a place where there is no right and wrong

My joy will be all gone



Too much pressure, in pure panic

I took this knife and drove to your home

Park the car at your entrance

And run into the house with violence



You won't face more choices in your life

You will see your reflection in this knife

You'll cry because you didn't make your choice



Choice!