Lletres: Jesse McCartney. License.

got my hands up feeling right, out of sight, out of mind no more we can say but rise by her love up but she's closer i can feel those eyes, shown up right on time she knows that i'm hypnotized by her love up here she comes and she knows that she's so real, that she's so real she says hey, lets me in, now i'm losing, yeah i'm losing and now she's reaching for the gun and loading up the bullets got my heart in her sights and claims i'm shooting do it won't survive this time but i can't escape the thrill, the thrill it's like i've given her the license, to kill