He wants to spend his life with me
And that’s cool
He loves me like he loves money
He will kill for me but still in yet kill me
He looks at me like I’m a million dollar bill
He can spend me whenever and still have thousands left over
But what he fails to realize is that eventually that cash is going to run out
So he better put sum up to save
But he doesn’t and that mean that he has killed the money (me)
And the money is not his anymore
He couldn’t handle it; it hit him hard harder than ever before
He kills the million dollars and kills an extra million also
So now we are as one 2 million dollars piled up in a bank
With the rest of the millions that have gone lost and undiscovered
Waiting for that one special person to come receive us