It disappeared before your eyes
I know it eats you up inside to know i'm right
Worlds collide between the bars
I'm getting further from truth of what we are.

Tell me what your waiting for
I don't wanna hear you say it's not my problem
Can't you figure out what i want?
Pull the trigger i'm a loaded gun its almost over
I'm not over

Erase the memory
Sleeping with the enemy

You couldn't disconnect the thrill
My conscience sang the blues while you moved in for the kill

Time to turn around.

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): STACY JONES