Not Good Enough For Truth In Cliche

[Verse 1] Hurtful words From my enemies of the last five years What's it like to die alone? And how does it feel when tears freeze When you cry? The blood in your veins is twenty below [Chorus] Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet Out from the window see her back drop silhouette This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet Out from the window see her back drop silhouette This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget Something I cannot forget So for now, take this down a notch Crash my car through your window Make sure you're still alive Just in time to kill you [Chorus] Something I cannot forget ( I can't take this take anymore ) ( I can't take this take anymore ) I cannot feel what you've done to me what you've done to me ( I can't take this take anymore ) ( I can't take this take anymore ) What you've done to me So for now, take this down a notch Crash my car through your window, ( window.) [Chorus] Something I cannot forget