Текст песни Till It Stops - sammy sorrows

I kept my wits had to do it
No I couldn't face the music
You were so ruthless
But so fluent in your movements
Take me back to the past
Now have a look where I'm at
You were the one
You were the one with the gun to my head
In his bed
Laying with him in his bed
Saying the shit that you said
Now you're making excuses again
All of this
All of this
All of this comes to a head
All of this comes round again
I wasn't prepared

It's not the drugs or the henny it's definitely not
I was so narrow minded I guess I got what I got
You wouldn't stop
You wouldn't stop till it's every last breath that you got
Every last drop
Of my blood till it stops

I kept my wits had to do it
No I couldn't face the music
You were so ruthless
But so fluent in your movements
Take me back to the past
Now have a look where I'm at
You were the one
You were the one with the gun to my head
In his bed
Laying with him in his bed
Saying the shit that you said
Now you're making excuses again
All of this
All of this
All of this comes to a head
All of this comes round again
I wasn't prepared

It's not the drugs or the henny it's definitely not
I was so narrow minded I guess I got what I got
You wouldn't stop
You wouldn't stop till it's every last breath that you got
Every last drop
Of my blood till it stops