If love was this door,
I've slammed it in your face,
ran out to the balcony and jumped to the ground
Ive 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 seat belts, we're going down
We're 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 became the pill that stopped his shakes
He's never crossed a mans face so hard
Love became the pill that but him under
He's never scratched a man's heart so deep

If love was born to die,
Then I've buried him six feet under
If love was born to die,
Then I've buried him 6 feet

If you take the One and minus Him by two,
You've got the end of the world before its even begun
Although I've murdered his heart,
I can revive him with my own two hands