[Verse 1] Hi… I didn’t see you there, guess I was unaware She’s been on my mind all the time, yeah, I swear He pushed her to be the villain, did she have to play that part? And she aimed her gun at the one who held her heart Bag full of bullets, secrets in her hand Grabbed what she could, then slipped back from the stand [Chorus] Hi… I didn’t see you there, guess I was unaware She’s been on my mind all the time, yeah, I swear He pushed her to be the villain, did she have to play that part? And she aimed her gun at the one who held her heart Bag full of bullets, secrets in her hand Grabbed what she could, then slipped back from the stand [Pre-Chorus] Bang-bang, she didn’t mean it But the crowd keeps screaming, can’t forget it Every shot’s a memory she can’t outrun And the past keeps beating like a loaded drum [Verse 2] Click-clack, she’s back, staring in the glass Lipstick smudged, whispering, “It’s just the past” Every bullet’s a word she didn’t intend Every scar’s a story she can’t quite mend Blood on the lace, smoke in the air Dreams on the floor from the truths she shared Flashbulbs catch her in a frame Fame’s got her running, but it’s calling her name [Chorus] Guns just for fun… can you feel it? She’s chasing the fame, yeah, are you feeling it? Mouth on a rag, heart on the drag She didn’t mean to pull the gun, now the bitch is on the run. [Bridge – Spoken / Half-Sung] She don’t cry no more, just reloads Turned every heartbreak into rhythm that explodes Whispers in the booth like ghosts in code Every line she writes is another secret sold Heartbeat syncs to the bassline low Camera flashes hide what we’ll never know Say her name… don’t say it slow She’s the echo you chase but you’ll never hold [Verse 3] Mic check, bloodstains on the set Another night she’ll never forget Silver chains, debts in diamonds and flame Can’t kill love… but she played the game He said he loved her more than fame But fame loved her back, never the same Every kiss left gunpowder on her lips Every shot erased moments from her grip [Final Chorus – Layered Vocals] Guns just for fun… can you feel it? She’s chasing the fame, yeah, are you feeling it? Mouth on a rag, heart on the drag She didn’t mean to pull the gun, now the bitch is on the run. [Outro – Spoken, fading] Hi… you didn’t see her there Guess that’s fair Guess she was unaware How loud silence can sound When no one’s left to care
