You got the ump with me
But only in fantasy
Was I your traitor
Cos I’ve been on my best behaviour
Seems you got the flavour
For being cold and distant
With all your ammo pistoned
But I ain’t falling for the bullet
I ain’t getting in target’s way
Cos it’s still me that gets the blame
No matter how much truth
I have to say
And I ain’t wasting breath
To defend my moves
When none of them were lethal
Those that treat you a bit too kind
Are the most scheming of people
So what was your game here
All along
If the act can slip so quick?
I’ve known bigger monsters before you
Much more smart and slick
In order to destroy someone
You need some intelligence about you
Some invasive care, some sick wit
Something that draws them in
And you never drown them
Before you teach them how to swim
Because if they’ve got the skills to manage
And you destroy them against that
They’ll question everything about themselves
And there’s no coming back
But your heart made its way to sleeve
So I read you like a pamphlet
I won’t indulge your tantrum
And you cannot stand it
Soon we’ll just be memories
Somethings that once happened
I had high rise respect and love for you
But those steel boots have stomped
And now it’s flattened.
By Lyric Deep.
Lyric Deep™ 