Sex on antidepressants and a .22 revolver.

When I was a hopeless romantic
with a gun
I thought someday I'd definetely point
at us.

How romantic would it be,
oh,
for the two loneliest people in the world
not to die alone. - I always dreamt of.

Now I'm a cold-hearted bitch
with a gun
I think someday we could have sex on a duvet
and I would be pointing
at you.

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