point blank

I been dreading telling August that the well ran dry But you know you'se the man (and so am I) And now the house plant's dying And the city girl's crying There's nothing left for me here He's giving up on trying Cause the love's gone quiet There's nothing left for me here

O-oh, who'd of known It'd be me that would get in my way (Tripping on my own mistakes) O-oh, no matter how much I drink, I'll remember your taste And I'll take it point blank And by the end of your night, I'll be clear in your sight So baby lean in, take your aim And I'll take it point blank

You make a move then I'll copy (I did everything I could) They got the helping hands on my body, oh There's not a dollar to spot me (Have you thought of me lately?) They wouldn't even look for me probably So is this my end? But then I was tryna talk me off the ledge Tryna pick up pieces, but baby, there's nothing left Maybe things will be different this time

O-oh, who'd of known It'd be me that would get in my way (tripping on my own mistakes) O-oh, no matter how much I drink, I'll remember your taste And I'll take it point blank And by the end of your night, I'll be clear in your sight So baby lean in, take your aim And I'll take it point blank

And I'll take it point blank So baby lean in, take your aim And I'll take it point blank