Yeah
Baby let me take you away
The sun gets low
And the moon starts to show
Baby let me take you away
Somewhere that the sun gets low
And the moon starts to show
Baby why'd you leave
Was it him
Or was it just me
Now I can't f*cking breath
All this f*ckin disbelief
Gun to my head
Pray to lord I'm dead
I'm hanging by a thread
I'd rather be dead
All the crazy thoughts I dread
My wrist was f*cking red
Now who do you love
Who do you put him above
Flew away like a dove