lights out

One in the chamber Two in the pocket Nothing to lose Might as well be honest Ain't no bullets We're just talking I don't want to do this But I gotta I think you're losing it Everyone but you can see You're losing your grip Raise your fucking voice again Poisonous Your words are poisonous Go out and get too drunk again Come back and get in my face again You say you'll quit And you say you did But you always fall on your face again It's back to back A new aftermath I don't even care if you're sorry I'm better off without you You're better off without me One in the chamber Two in the pocket Nothing to lose Might as well be honest Ain't no bullets We're just talking I don't want to do this But I gotta It's the only way to solve it I don't want your bullshit Or your problems No more chances Can't restart it I'm the antidote And you're the toxin