Pick Up a Gun

Walk through the field

Sat in a tree

I love you

You don't love mePick up a gun

Shoot the TV

I want you

You don't want meThat's Ok, I don't give a damnStood on a hill

Only to scream

I knew you

You never knew meThat's ok, nothings for free

I never want to see your face againGot in my car

Drove down the street

I miss you

You don't miss meBack in my room

Alone in the dark

Can't find you

I can't find meThat's ok, I can't feel a thing

That's ok, I can't feel a thing

I never want to see your face again

I never want to see your face again