Good evening
Good evening
Good evening, miss
[x4]
I'm looking to put a bullet
Into the tile floor, into the tile
I'm looking to put a bullet
Into the tile floor
It's obvious
All I ever do is wish
Things were different
This envy is destroying me,
And it is obvious
It's obvious
It's obvious
It's obvious
It's obvious
[x2]
Mark this
Mark this
Mark this
Mark this
I want to say something:
We were blessed,
But now I wet my lips
And wait for them to dry
Wait for them to dry
The lust of the dress
The thought of her lips
Reverent smile
These letters I've wrote
Are shackled to my chest
Shackled to my chest
These letters I've wrote
Are shackled to my chest
Shackled to my chest
Shackled to my chest
Her tantalization
She is misconception
Good evening
Good evening
Good evening, miss
[x4]
Good evening, miss