الأغاني: Throw The Fight. His Blood, My Hands.

The stars are shining as I make my way to your front door
can?t get there fast enough I hit the gas and wipe my eyes
I hold the letter in my hand that you had sent to me
I read the words that say I'm moving on you smothered me
I want my payback I want his blood on my hands
never forgot that you left with my heart
My tires leave the road as I race just to know you?re
lying next to him
As the crimson falls I turn and walk away I walk away
I walk away
As his shadow calls I turn to you and say just walk away
just walk away
I hit the brakes and pull up to the house thats when I see
his car is parked outside I grab my knife and grab my keys
I walk into the door and climb the stairs
I want to scream
but I stand silently watching as your
fucking him
I want my payback
I want his blood on my hands
never forgot that you left with my heart
I lost all control drive the knife in his throat
watch him as he slips away
As the crimson falls I turn and walk away
I walk away
I walk away
As his shadow calls I turn to you and say
just walk away
just walk away
I?m feeling like I?ve lost control
I?m feeling like I?m on my own
I drag you to the car
kicking and screaming his name
I wipe the blood off your lips
wipe it all away
I barely see the signs I brake too late
my world comes crashing, crashing down
As the crimson falls I turn and walk away
I walk away
I walk away
As his shadow calls I turn to you and say
just walk away
just walk away