Two Wrongs Don't Make a Wife

Adventurer

Compositor: Composition-Steven Christy

Concerned with everyday issues
And through it all, forgot to tell you I missed you
It's obvious, it's just my luck
Every little thing she said to me is easier said than done
Now that she's gone, it won't be long
You better run cause we know you can't hide

What a scene. It's a mess
An impressive red coat for the walls is what we needed here
How did you know?
But this sight is God awful and sickening
They didn't take your wedding ring

I'll find you, I'll burn everything
Remember that night, I carried you back to our bed?
Tonight, I'll bury you in the back of my head
I go out with a sinister look in my eyes
This time, I'm the hero in my own mind

I held my arms out and screamed to the world
How could you kill the girl?
What goes around, comes around
I always knew I'd let you down, but when you're found, I'll cut your life short
(I know that ive just scratched the surface, ill prove to her that she was always worth it)

Concerned with everyday issues
And through it all, forgot to tell you I missed you
It's obvious, it's just my luck
And every little thing she said to me is easier said than done
But now that she's gone, it won't be long
You better run cause we know you can't hide

You're telling me, you're telling me a secret
But I'd be lying if I said I could keep it
Tragedy brings out the ugly side of me

Whoa
The tip of my knife on the skin of your neck
I'll make you wish you were already dead
There's no sense in fighting
There's no point in screaming
It's just you and me, but only I'll be leaving

In and out, in and out, the deed has been done
As I watch it burn, I don't feel like I've won. I better run
I never thought it would be this easy

So here we are. I'm staring at the mess I've made
There's nothing left to say
I hear the voices telling me I should go back to your grave
Begging for distance, cause I am no different from you
So I know what to do
She's 6 feet beneath my feet, but I can't believe I'm the villain

I think about you before I fall asleep
But with eyes open, or with them closed, you meant the world to me
I can't think of anything better to do, but sit here daydreaming of you
I can't think of anything better to think of, to dream of, but you

I'm a mess, you can see
The gun rests between my teeth
Begging me to release what's inside of me
I hold the trigger. Is this how I go?
I don't stop pulling until it blows