Bullets Are Scene

I think that I'm missing something, a subtle target on my heart.
I think that I'm missing someone, and that 'someone' is you. (You.)

I want you right here.
I want you right now.
You want me; you got me.
Right here, right now. (Right here.)
(Bullets.)

Take a step back; tell me what you wanted.
Falling off the deep end, feeling guilty as charged. Guilty as charged.

Take a step back; tell me what you wanted.
Falling off the deep end, feeling guilty as charged.

Bullets are scene.
Bullets are scene.
Bullets are scene. (Forever.)
Bullets are scene. (Forever.)

So take your time, I want it all in just one sentence. So won't you tell me then why you left me stranded, torn, and useless? Words can't describe the pain I feel inside. Tell me why you left me. So read this story and easy. Easy come; easy go. For a love run so deeply; write the shorter version. Well, I wanted to see you before you go. Getting over you is the hardest thing I'll ever have to do. Keep this in mind as you waste your time with him; it's so overrated.
(I gave you my heart. You tore it to pieces.)