Time Set To Kill Songtext

Unrevised words read and time spent in vain.
Recognize the flavor of my gun?
It's over boy, your make believe; now I stand to kill you softly.
It's over boy, your make believe; now I stand to kill this super crush.
Your waiting time is up; it's over said and done.
Your waiting time is up to reveal yourself.
It's the way you were then. It's the way you were...
It's the way you were then. It's the way you were...
I gave up my weekends and Jesus for what?
Do you intend to retrace this conscience back?