Don't Shoot (Me Down)

Summer is over
But you wouldn't know it, so long
You wanna steal my thunder
And silence my song
Out of the cobwebs
I'm drunk
But not far from you
Give me a myriad
Of reasons to be less confused

And you wanna laugh at me
I'm a mess
But I'm painted almost gold
The stoplights all are burning out
But no change has shown
You wanna shoot me down
'Til I'm dead
But I'm safer on the road
The clock is all but running out
On my way back home

And now that I'm away
You want me
Breathing deeply as you push me under
It's not just the two of us
In this room
But I've been
Glaring at you like it's us alone, sometimes I wonder
What was I holding
In my head
That blocked me from seeing
Every time I try to tell anyone what
you did, it doesn't seem worth repeating

And you wanna laugh at me
I'm a mess
But I'm painted almost gold
The stoplights all are burning out
But no change has shown
You wanna shoot me down
'Til I'm dead
But I'm safer on the road
The clock is all but running out
On my way back home



Credits
Writer(s): Logan Patrick Flanagan
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