It's not like I made myself a listOf new and different ways to murder your heart
I'm just painting that's still wet,
If you touch me I'll be smeared
You'll be stained
Stained for the rest of your life

So turn around, walk away
Before you confuse the way we abuse each other
If you're not afraid of getting hurt
Then I'm not afraid of how much I hurt you

I'm well aware I'm a Danger to myself
Are you aware I'm a danger to others?
There's a crack in my soul
You thought was a smile

Whatever doesn't kill you
Is gonna leave a scar

I'm more like a silver bullet
And I'm like a gun, not easy to hold
I'm moving fast and if I stay inside your heart
I'm certain that this will be
The end of your life

She warned you that she may [bad word] me
But the chances are I'm gonna [bad word] you over