I Can Revive Him with My Own Hands

If love was a door
I’ve slammed it in your face
Ran out to the balcony
And jumped to the ground
I’ve sponged the place in gasoline
Before igniting the foundation
And burning it to ashes
If love was a plane
Then I’ve flown it to the highest point
But then let it come crashing down to the earth
Fasten your seatbelts, were going down
Were going down now
If love was a child
Then I’ve scolded him to no end
He’s been filled with nothing inside
Until the day when bullets filled the emptiness inside him
From his own gun
From his own hands
Love become the pill that stopped his shakes
He’s never crossed a man’s face so hard
Love became the pill that put him under
He’s never scratched a man’s heart so deep
If love was born to die
Then I’ve buried it six feet under
If you take the one
And minus him bye two
You got the end of the world
Before it’s even begun
Although I’ve ed his heart
I can revive him with my own two hands