Juliet Has A Gun (Not A Song)

ENEMIES OF ENEMIES.

IT DOESN'T MAKE US FRIENDS.

THERE'S NOT ENOUGH THREAD TO TIE UP OUR LOOSE ENDS.

YOUR WALLS WOULD LOOK MUCH BETTER IF THEY WERE PAINTED RED. AND IF YOU SAID YOU'D STAY, I'D HOLD MY BREATH.

WHEN THERE'S TOO MUCH TO SAY, I ALWAYS SWALLOW IT DOWN.

AND I'LL LET YOU BELIEVE THAT I DON'T KNOW HOW IT SOUNDS.

I WISH THAT YOU WOULD WALK OUT OF MY LIFE.

I NEED MORE TO REMEMBER YOU BY.

I KNOW YOU'RE HOPING I'LL FORGET.

BUT I REMEMBER EVERY WORD YOU SAID.

WE'RE WAITING FOR THE END.

AND DON'T YOU HOLD YOUR BREATH.

WHEN THERE'S TOO MUCH TO SAY, I ALWAYS SWALLOW IT DOWN.

AND I'LL LET YOU BELIEVE THAT I DON'T KNOW HOW IT SOUNDS.

I WISH THAT YOU WOULD WALK OUT OF MY LIFE.

I NEED MORE TO REMEMBER YOU BY.

THE MIRROR.

YOUR LIPSTICK.

I'VE BURNED INTO MY MIND.

I'LL SINK IT IN MY SKIN.

YOUR BULLET'S LULLABY.

THE MIRROR.

YOUR LIPSTICK.

I'VE BURNED INTO MY MIND.

AND AFTER ALL THIS TIME, YOU'RE STILL MY LUCKY STRIKE.

WHEN THERE'S TOO MUCH TO SAY, I ALWAYS SWALLOW IT DOWN.

AND I'LL LET YOU BELIEVE THAT I DON'T KNOW HOW IT SOUNDS.

I WISH THAT YOU WOULD WALK OUT OF MY LIFE.

I NEED MORE TO REMEMBER YOU BY

(THE MIRROR. YOUR LIPSTICK. THE BULLET. I REMEMBER IT. THE MIRROR. YOUR LIPSTICK. THE BULLET TO REMEMBER YOU BY).