Fall Of Envy - Smoking Gun

Start off your cries And keep complaining You're not Justified. Your Intuition leaves me Nothing left into disguise. This problem is your own I'd Rather be left alone Your battle scars to fall, Find another place to crawl. You can place the blame, But no one's listening. Chorus: I don't want you here with me, Cause all your pressure falls on me. So Take Your Smoking Gun from me. Am I your only tragedy? And still you try in vain Convincing no one loved your pride. For being a taste of all your chains And lost, you still reside. I am your Only Cure The wounds can't heal no more You cry and know the scars Now Your backs against the wall. You can place the blame But no one's listening. Chorus: I don't want you here with me Cause all your pressure falls on me, So Take Your Smoking Gun from me Am I your only tragedy? I don't want you here with me Cause all your pressure falls on me So Take Your Smoking Gun from me Am I your only tragedy?