Woke up to cold metal pressed
against your brow
I screamed and begged you to
lay it down right now
You pinned me to the floor,
wouldn't let me plead
Then the flash,
the roar,
the terrible deed
Now I'm left in the red,
covered in your stain
They call me a killer,
they feed on my pain
My oldest companions are whispering lies
Hunting the widow under midnight skies
They follow my car,
they watch
from the street
Stalking in gangs,
orchestrating my defeat
They call it justice,
but they want me dead
For the tragic trigger that you
pulled instead
Now I'm left in the red,
covered in your stain
They call me a killer,
they feed on my pain
My oldest companions are whispering lies
Hunting the widow under midnight skies
Footsteps on the gravel,
shadows at the door I can't
wash your memory off this wooden
floor You took your own life,
but you took mine too Now
they're coming to finish what you
started to do