Give Me A Shot
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He stared at me from afar and just held it until I had to look away. My eyes couldn't stand to see the pain he had when he looked at me. Maybe I should think through what had become of my life; he was there through it all and now I couldn't stand to be near him. He was a bad boy who couldn't stay away, but after all I had to give him a shot.
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