Picture perfect
Turned to worthless
Bittersweet, the taste is like ash in my mouth
Love we had it
You're a bad habit
I'm ready to give you up
I give up
Silly me for thinking honesty is something
Given free, I make the rules
And this is how it is
Heartbreak baby is half the fun
You bring the bullets, I'll bring the guns
Take ten steps now turn and draw
I shoot from the hip then watch you fall
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