I know you came in the room
Because everything is out of tune

Dressed in a red devil's suit
You're in some manic pursuit

To try and capture me fast
You want to think of me as

Some kind of killer at large
But I'm only a mirage

The reality check is in the mail (X2)

I could have sworn that I paid you off
I could have sworn that we made amends all squared away
But all I see are knives screaming out of your mouth

I could have sworn that I paid you off
I could have sworn that we made amends all squared away, all squared away

I know you came in the room
Because everything is out of tune

Dressed in a red devil's suit
You're in some manic pursuit

To try and capture me fast
You want to think of me as

Some kind of killer at large
But I'm only a mirage

The reality check is in the mail (X2)

I could have sworn that I paid you off
I could have sworn that we made amends all squared away
But all I see are knives screaming out of your mouth

I could have sworn that we made amends
But all I see are knives screaming out of your mouth

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Writer(s): ADAM MARC MCGRATH, CALEB MARK SCOFIELD, JOHN ROBERT CONNERS, STEPHEN BRODSKY