Open up my failure, and leave it, used to go insane
I felt you get excited when I whispered all the things you love to hate
Like; "you're the one who kills"
You killed me with the drugs, your weapon
Let's pretend there's nothing wrong with learn to listen

I'll be your, your loaded gun
Waiting to come undone
I'll see you ---
I'll be the, I'll be the end that you deserve

Open -- and slower, cut to feel your pain
Heat the blood to boiling as it passes from your lips and to your brain
'Cause you're the one who kills
You killed me with the drugs, your weapon
Let's pretend that I'm not dead
It's in your head

I'll be your, your loaded gun
Waiting to come undone
I'll see you ---
I'll be the, I'll be the end that you deserve
I'll be the end that you deserve

[Instrumental voice]

I'll be your
I'll be your
I'll be your
I'll be the end that you deserve
I'll be the end that you deserve

I'll be your, your loaded gun
Waiting to come undone
I'll see you ---
I'll be the, I'll be the end that you deserve
I'll be the end that you deserve