Fatally wounded – that’s how you left me
Before you started – sprung a spring
And hit the target – you pulled the pin now
Get me started..
Get me started..
How many chances do you give?
While you’ve got the
Face on down the pub
The one that says
You’ll try your luck
Fatally wounded – that’s how you left me
Before you started – sprung a spring
And hit the target – you pulled the pin now
Get me started..
Get me started..
I try to learn to hate your eyes
The place that draws
Them to your lies
Your green lured bait
It sealed my fate
Fatally wounded – that’s how you left me
Before you started – sprung a spring
And hit the target – you pulled the pin now
Get me started..
Get me started..
Small clues now all fit together
Of the countdown
To your departure
Booked in first class
Thoughts fading fast
Fatally wounded – that’s how you left me
Before you started – sprung a spring
And hit the target – you pulled the pin now
Get me started..
Get me started..