cancel the check
with all due respect
I rather live without your regret
trying to monetarily
make it right, feels wrong
I want to fight
if time is money
I have none to waste
want to settle the score
let me punch you in the face
claim you tripped on a lace
I got nothing but, bad memories
in a gray suitcase, paper
I just can't bring myself to
throw away, but I know better
now, in order to grow
I have to let it go
you don't know, what you
have done, held me up
without a gun, I've been robbed
it was a inside job
now you wanna ease your guilty
conscious...ness
my forgive...ness is not for sale
you sealed the deal, sold your soul
there is no exit sign in hell