Texty: Jarris. All The Lonely Girls. To All The Lonely Girls.

He's shaking his head at her
Like she's doing something stupid
Cold metal in an open mouth
She just wants to use one bullet
Watch it fire spin and explode
Her life now ends body goes cold
The thoughts of him splatter out
To a crimson red stain on a prom night photograph

Well I don't know who was right but
I know that you can't do this
The thought of you not here with me
It makes me feel so useless

A lack of trust now loads this hate
From a fight that pulls back the hammer
A jealous thought puts it to her lips
From a night of talking with a stranger
He tried to say but she wouldn't believe
They were just friends speaking innocently
He never thought that she'd overreact
To a simple conversation that he'd gladly take back

Well I don't know who was right but
I know that you can't do this
The thought of you not here with me
It makes me feel so useless

Looking back on starry nights
(and holding on so tight)
What was the point of letting go
(please don't end your life tonight)
And he can see you in his dreams
(every night he tries to sleep)
And every day that passes by
(he thinks of you and he wonders why)

He thinks of you and he wonders why

I don't know who was right but
I know that you can't do this
The thought of you not here with me
It makes me feel so useless

(He still can't find a reason why
You left him and all your friends that night
You left him there with crying eyes
You left the smallest piece of him behind)