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Gunshots I heard 'em
140, into the night
Gunshots I heard 'em
Reigning fear spreading a fire
What kinda hero
Wants to be a hero
No God could do this
No hero could bear it
When you look at me, look at me lovingly
I always wondered how could any love be a sin, be painful, or shameful
I always wondered
How could any God ask you to run
from the cover to the eye of the storm
Run into the ocean step away from the shore
Tear up your body for the right to your soul
Touch a gun gun gun, touch a gun
Shots I count them
A war has been asked for
A war has been given
The terror is working we're terrified of everyone
Any one person, who could it be?
We'll close up our borders and blame our neighbors
But no one answers
And nothing changes
And nothing leaves
When you look at me, look at me lovingly
I always wondered how could any
love make a kin be dangerous, or aimless
Won't think about it
How could any God ask you to run
from the cover to the eye of the storm
Run into the ocean step away from the shore
Tear up your body for the right to your soul
Touch a gun gun gun, touch a gun
Run from the cover to the eye of the storm
Run into the ocean step away from the shore
Tear up your body for the right to your soul oh
Touch a gun gun gun touch a gun
Run from the cover to the eye of the storm
Run into the ocean step away from the shore
Tear up your body for the right to your soul oh
Touch a gun gun gun touch a gun
When you look at me
Look at me lovingly
I always wondered
How could any love make a kin
Be dangerous or aimless
Won't think about it
How could any God ask you to
Run from the cover to the eye of the storm
Run into the ocean step away from the shore
Tear up your body for the right to your soul oh
Touch a gun gun gun touch a gun
Run from the cover to the eye of the storm
Run into the ocean step away from the shore
Tear up your body for the right to your soul oh
Touch a gun gun gun touch a gun
Run from the cover to the eye of the storm
Run into the ocean step away from the shore
Tear up your body for the right to your soul oh
Touch a gun gun gun touch a gun
140, into the night
Gunshots I heard 'em
Reigning fear spreading a fire
What kinda hero
Wants to be a hero
No God could do this
No hero could bear it
When you look at me, look at me lovingly
I always wondered how could any love be a sin, be painful, or shameful
I always wondered
How could any God ask you to run
from the cover to the eye of the storm
Run into the ocean step away from the shore
Tear up your body for the right to your soul
Touch a gun gun gun, touch a gun
Shots I count them
A war has been asked for
A war has been given
The terror is working we're terrified of everyone
Any one person, who could it be?
We'll close up our borders and blame our neighbors
But no one answers
And nothing changes
And nothing leaves
When you look at me, look at me lovingly
I always wondered how could any
love make a kin be dangerous, or aimless
Won't think about it
How could any God ask you to run
from the cover to the eye of the storm
Run into the ocean step away from the shore
Tear up your body for the right to your soul
Touch a gun gun gun, touch a gun
Run from the cover to the eye of the storm
Run into the ocean step away from the shore
Tear up your body for the right to your soul oh
Touch a gun gun gun touch a gun
Run from the cover to the eye of the storm
Run into the ocean step away from the shore
Tear up your body for the right to your soul oh
Touch a gun gun gun touch a gun
When you look at me
Look at me lovingly
I always wondered
How could any love make a kin
Be dangerous or aimless
Won't think about it
How could any God ask you to
Run from the cover to the eye of the storm
Run into the ocean step away from the shore
Tear up your body for the right to your soul oh
Touch a gun gun gun touch a gun
Run from the cover to the eye of the storm
Run into the ocean step away from the shore
Tear up your body for the right to your soul oh
Touch a gun gun gun touch a gun
Run from the cover to the eye of the storm
Run into the ocean step away from the shore
Tear up your body for the right to your soul oh
Touch a gun gun gun touch a gun
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Writer(s): Stephanie Gemma Lan Brown, Peter Maccourt, Sally Garozzo, Gwilt Chris, Beccy Blaker
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