This time
There will be no next time
Battling
She crossed through a fine line
Bloodshed, bloodshed
On the front lines
I ain't taking her back this time
But she trapped me in her love potion, no
Water dripping from my eyes down to the floor
Can I take more
My heart is sore
Feel my chest squeeze
With some sadness and ease
These roses in my hand darkening like the leaves
Changing seasons
Her name is ringing
Our memories are flashing
In these nightmares haunting
Love letters sent to Elm Street
Where I'll be, hiding
No, no, no, love for me
I am, bleeding out
Hearing her name
Yeah I'm hearing her name
Yeah I'm hearing her name
All up in my brain
Oh
This time
There will be no next time
Battling
She crossed through a fine line
Bloodshed, bloodshed
On the front lines
I ain't taking her back this time
But she trapped me in her love potion, no
Water dripping from my eyes down to the floor
Can I take more
My heart is sore
Lying wide awake while I'm riding in a hearse
I'm screaming and crying
Would die for some help
I'm tied to chains
Down in Cupid's hell
But maybe this is because of myself
Overthinking
Sinking into the guilt
This proof I'm drinking
No I can't feel myself
Her love intoxicating
I can't stop craving
Her
Hearing her name
Yeah I'm hearing her name
Yeah I'm hearing her name
All up in my brain
Oh
This time
There will be no next time
Battling
She crossed through a fine line
Bloodshed, bloodshed
On the front lines
I ain't taking her back this time
But she trapped me in her love potion, no
Water dripping from my eyes down to the floor
Can I take more
My heart is sore