High school was so much easier than this
Getting beat up in the school yard
Being someone no one would ever miss
'Til that blue-eyed girl, the one I thought I could never have
Would be the only one who would wanna take my hand
All I ever wanted was you inside my bed
But now I'm chasing you around with an axe
And I'll murder you instead
The closer that she gets, I start to figure it out
The wooden cabin would be best
You can't take my heart without blood on that dress
No one will find my damsel in distress
I'm nervous, kinda like sweating blood
The dumb sh*t we do all for true love
She makes my voice weak
And now I can't speak
I'm nervous kinda like sweating blood
I'll never be the one to step it up
She makes my voice weak
And now I can't speak
I promise this will be my last one
I've learned from my mistakes hun,
No rational thought in me
When you're struggling to break free
Now I've got you at a loaded gun
When you hear me come you better run
There's no getting away from me
You know I'm taking you out girl
You're not making it out girl
All I ever wanted was you inside my bed
But now I'm chasing you around with an axe
And I'll murder you instead
The closer that she gets, I start to figure it out
The wooden cabin would be best
You can't take my heart without blood on that dress
No one will find my damsel in distress
I'm nervous, kinda like sweating blood
The dumb sh*t we do all for true love
She makes my voice weak
And now I can't speak
I'm nervous kinda like sweating blood
I'll never be the one to step it up
She makes my voice weak
And now I can't speak
All I ever wanted was you inside my bed
But now I'm chasing you around with an axe
And I'll murder you instead
I'm nervous, kinda like sweating blood
The dumb sh*t we do all for true love
She makes my voice weak
And now I can't speak
I'm nervous kinda like sweating blood
I'll never be the one to step it up
She makes my voice weak
And now I can't speak
I'm nervous, kinda like sweating blood
The dumb sh*t we do all for true love
She makes my voice weak
And now I can't speak
I'm nervous kinda like sweating blood
I'll never be the one to step it up
She makes my voice weak
And now I can't speak
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