The Showdown

I like the way you look at me, i can’t control what i see
Deep inside my eyes, you look so lovely
Every time i slow down yea, i can see the showdown
Every time i slow down yea, i can see the show down, let me take you there
Lying in my bed not pissed instead, i’m deep in trepedation
Take it the end, my thoughts, my head
Got my fist balled up with my list crumbled what the hell is wrong it has begun
“draw” is yelled out and we trade evil glares, shots hit the air

I like the way insanity comes creeping up behind me
Deep inside my eyes, no time and counting
Every time i slow down yea, i can see the showdown

Every time i slow down yea, i can see the show down, let me take you there
Lying in my bed not pissed instead, i’m deep in trepedation
Take it the end, my thoughts, my head
Got my fist balled up with my list crumbled what the hell is wrong it has begun
“draw” is yelled out and we trade evil glares, shots hit the air