Smoking Gun

Up all night to get paid
Did you love me or were you afraid?
You'd switch up flip out like a blade
And everyone called me insane

It's all okay
It's not okay

You have no clue how to love anyone
You leave bruises on me like it is fun
You use every bit of everyone
Now you're through and our stories done
You're my smoking gun
You're my smoking gun

I know I'm one to blame
I stayed there and played your mind games
Drinking and driving to the shooting range
Another six rounds expose your rage

It's all okay
It's not okay

You have no clue how to love anyone
You leave bruises on me like it is fun
You use every bit of everyone
Now you're through and our stories done
You're my smoking gun
You're my smoking gun

You're a runaway train
You took all I made
I'm an act on your stage
But I won't fade

You have no clue how to love anyone
You leave bruises on me like it is fun
You use every bit of everyone
Now you're through and our stories done
You're my smoking gun
You're my smoking gun