I dance around this empty house
Tear us down, throw you out
Screaming down the halls
Spinning all around and now we fall

Division was fun. Gave me a home and a purpose. But you were there to make it even better. We have been at this for a long time. So this is it. Let's see who wins. This was your mistake, now it's coming to bite you in the butt.

Pictures framing up the past
Your taunting smirk behind the glass
This museum full of ash
Once a tickle, now a rash

I remember your smile, smirk, and frown, everything about you. The past is coming all back to me like a bullet and a gun. Back then it was nice and playful with us but now its different. So here we go.

This used to be a Funhouse
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down, down, down
I'm gonna burn it down

You moved, I moved. You shoot, so do I. I dodge and you do too. This is too even. But there is only one difference. I'm not here to play games anymore. I can't save your butt anymore.

9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, fun

Echoes knocking on locked doors
All the laughter from before
I'd rather live out on the street
Than in this haunted memory

They way we go are so much like before. How we use to play around and spare. When we would train or when we would have a secret affair.

I've called the movers, called the maids
We'll try to exorcise this place
Drag my mattress to the yard
Crumble, tumble house of cards

This used to be a Funhouse
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down, down, down

A moment of distraction was too much. You shot and your bullet grazed my shoulder. I start to shoot back. My bullet grazed your leg. This was getting too even. One of us has to end it and im not the one that's going down.

This used to be a Funhouse
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down, down, down
I'm gonna burn it down

We had 2 bullets left each. You knew that and so did I. This was the last time we will ever cross path. Hey who knows maybe in the next world we could live more peaceful lives.

9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, fun

This used to be a Funhouse
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down, down, down
I'm gonna burn it down

We both moved. I ran right and you ran left. I hid behind a door and you hid behind a large pole. I cocked the gun and ran for a sprint. You shot and I shot our first bullet. Mine missed while yours hit my left arm. Good thing I was right handed. You saw I was weak and hit you next bullet but I dodge and ran toward you. You tried to go back but I was too fast. My last bullet shot and landed right in your heart.

I saw your body lie there. This was it. I leaned down and kissed your one more time shedding a single tear. I walked away knowing this was essential but painful.

Good-bye Michael. My first true love.