The Professional

The Professional
I have been sitting in my house for weeks
Pairing words like villain with you face and finding a perfect match
I have never been so afraid as I am for you
What make you think that I would let you get away with this?
What make you think that I would forget?
What make you think that I would pretend this never happened
and go on acting like things had not changed?

I have just been biding my time
Sharpening my axe
And learning your every move
You'll never see it coming