Waiting standstill, nobody moves
Nobody wants to rock the boat and miss the chances
Straight face, deep breath, my hand on the gun
I wonder how I can go on this way
This balance wont last
Now we all know the game
Once we move on we can't never go back, never
I call it mexican standoff whoa oh
You make a move and it's all gone whoa oh
Ill be the first one to die if I call her tonight
No way, I will never make this right
Call it a blame game whoa oh
Where everybody wants the same whoa oh
If I just get out the door
Would you leave her alone or keep on pretending I dont know
Eyes closed, blindfold, avoiding the crime
Everybody bets the life to win the same prize
Now we are all involved, and we know we will never go back, never
I call it mexican standoff whoa oh
You make a move and it's all gone whoa oh
Ill be the first one to die if I call her tonight
No way, I will never make this right
Call it a blame game whoa oh
Where everybody wants the same whoa oh
If I just get out the door
Would you leave her alone or keep on pretending I dont know
Somebody breaks the silence
only one of us will survive
will I manage to move faster, tonight
I call it mexican standoff whoa oh
You make a move and it's all gone whoa oh
Ill be the first one to die if I call her tonight
No way, I will never make this right
Call it a blame game whoa oh
Where everybody wants the same whoa oh
If I just get out the door
Would you leave her alone or keep on pretending I dont know
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