Target

Even when I'm in motion, got a target on my back

360 no scopin', and I can't pick up the slack

I'm too in the open, what do I do for it?

Do I ask you for it? How do we move forward?

Oh, how do you look at yourself in the mirror?

Oh, how do I make the situation any clearer?

Oh, oh, oh

You can't possibly be that blind, I know you saw it that time

All you do is make up to break up

Baby, you need to wake up, no

You got that devil on your back

You better be careful, don't look back

You better keep telling yourself

You need to wait, oh no

You got about one foot in the grave

So how about you come and behave

'Cause you just want to be saved

But you need to break