She used my head as a revolver
And she burned my consciousness with her demons
I saw myself running late, late to everything
After a cerebral bath
I was ready to be loved
Time passes and I now believe
That the void is a normal place
She used my head as a revolver
You wouldn't believe the things I've done for her
Cowardly but shameless
I was a stone in the water, dried inside
So it feels when the truth
Is the submitted word
I was as docile as a glove
And as sincere as I could
She used my head as a revolver
You wouldn't believe the things I've done for her