Revolver

I lost the cure
Wood-boarded windows bleed gold
She's walking down the hall, walking down the hall
With my revolver

My blessing you're my disguise
Both worlds resolved by my revolver

You're my disguise
Skin-crawled many faced
You show them all

Lost the cure
Flirt with the trigger
Walks down the hall
With my revolver

My blessing you're my disguise
Cut my teeth biting your bullets

My blessing you're my disguise
Cut my teeth biting your bullets



Credits
Writer(s): William Horning
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