lights out

One in the chamber
Two in the pocket
Nothing to lose
Might as well be honest
Ain't no bullets
We're just talking
I don't want to do this
But I gotta
I think you're losing it
Everyone but you can see
You're losing your grip
Raise your fucking voice again
Poisonous
Your words are poisonous
Go out and get too drunk again
Come back and get in my face again
You say you'll quit
And you say you did
But you always fall on your face again
It's back to back
A new aftermath
I don't even care if you're sorry
I'm better off without you
You're better off without me
One in the chamber
Two in the pocket
Nothing to lose
Might as well be honest
Ain't no bullets
We're just talking
I don't want to do this
But I gotta
It's the only way to solve it
I don't want your bullshit
Or your problems
No more chances
Can't restart it
I'm the antidote
And you're the toxin