Disparos

Oh, I'm wishing you're here

But I'm wishing you're gone

I can't have you 

And I'm only going to do you wrong

Oh, I'm going to mess this up

Oh, this is just my luck

Over and over and over again

I'm sorry for everything

For everything I've done

From the second that I was born 

Then since I had a loaded gun

And then I shot, shot, shot a hole 

Through everything I loved

Oh, I shot, shot, shot a hole 

Through every single thing that I loved