Guns on the Floor

I felt this way before
You walked out the door
I'm left hurting
With my guts on the floor

I felt this way before
You walked out that door
Yes, I'm done fighting
Put my guns on the floor

Because you don't love anymore
You keep on running
Keep on running from me

I've been dealt with
The coldest of hearts
I fold my cards
And yet you still ripped apart

I tried to work with
The hand I was dealt
No kings & queens
I put my guns on the floor

Because you don't love anymore
You keep on running
Keep on running from me



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Writer(s): 0, Justin Schmedeke
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