We've only reached the third day

Of a seven day binge

I can honestly see your name

Disintegrated from my lips

We've only reached the third day

Of a seven day binge

I can honestly see your name

Disintegrated from my lips

I can't decide if you're wearing me out

Or wearing me well

I just still feel like I'm condemned

To wear someone else's hell

We've only reached the third day

Of a seven day binge

I can always see your name

And disintegrated from my lips

I got bullets in the booth

Rather be your victim than be with you

I got bullets in the booth

Rather be your victim than be with you

We've only reached the third day

Of a seven day binge

I can honestly see your name

Disintegrated from my lips

Rather be your victim than be with you

Rather be your victim than be with you