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Mr. Gun

Well I'm just an abstract waste of space,
The world holds no meaning,
I don't know where to go, what to do,
All that is left is this black, empty hole.

All this time,
I've been doing it all wrong,
So much wasted time,
I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this.
If you had the chance,
Would you kill me?
If I gave you a gun,
Would you shoot me?

Cause that's what I need,
A violent end,
Something to be remembered by,
I scare myself,
I worry myself,
There's nothing left for me to do,
But make sure I leave a mess.

She tells me it's okay,
We're still friends,
But doesn't she know how it hurts?
I need her back,
I need you back,
I have to have you back,
I can't go on like this, not this way.
All my worst fears come to life,
As all happiness fades away.

Oh Mr. Gun,/
Won't you come,
Come and take me away,
I'm not suited for this life any more,
Won't you come, come and take me away.
Certainly Hell is better than this
How could it get any worse?

All this time,
I've been doing it all wrong,
So much wasted time,
I'm sorry, I didn't know it would end like this.
If you had the chance,
Would you save me?
If I gave you a gun,
Would you throw it away?

Oh Mr. Hero,
Won't you come,
Come and save me,
Save me from myself,
I have so much left to do.
Come and take me away,
Take me away, away from myself.
If it can't get any worse, than there must be hope.

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