Put the gun against my head
Play the charade all you want
Pull the trigger, I dare you
I know you won't do it, yet
You have no power against me
Nothing to chain me to the ground
Don't let your hand waver
Keep your arm straight
And aim right for my temple
It wouldn't be satisfying for you
If I ordered you to shoot me
And leave me lifeless
You won't pull that trigger
Until I'm on my knees crying
Praying to a god I don't believe in
To rip the dying heart out my cavity
Until I'm trying to force my ribs apart
So my hands can tear out my guts
And scream to the world
Because I have nothing to lose