You came out of nowhere.
Just as you come,
You begin to run.
So it's so hard to sleep,
beneath the barrel of a gun,
you had pointed,
in my direction,
looking for some fun.

Sleep now,
You've said, all the things
You need to say.
If they only knew this horror,
hell would have it's way.
(so won't you follow me home.)
Dancing on the edge of a blade,
This mistake you've made,
Am I to blame,
For these trigger games,
Deep in this mess you've made?
Oh No. 

I'm thinking it over.
Just like you knew that I would.
There's no other place I'd
Rather be,
While you're draining me dry. 

No one knows this ghost,
Just as well as I do.
You can bet your lucky hell
That i'll be, haunting you.

I'm thinking it over
(you're thinking it over.)
Just like you knew that I would.
(I knew that you would.)
There's no other place I'd 
Rather be. While you're draining me
dry. 
A Wa Woah A Oh.

Thinking It Over

M877