Trigger Finger

Short breath on your loaded dice
I don't know why you're playing when you only roll snake eyes
I'll play along
But not for long

Blood stain on the kitchen knife
It wasn't made for this, but I know how to improvise
To stay alive
It's not my time to die

You've got the guts, kid, but
Is that enough to turn this around? (round and round and round again)
Turn this around (round and round and round again)
Turn this around (round and round and round again)
Turn this around (round and round and round again)
Turn this around

I've got two problems, but you're just one
The other's tapping on the trigger of a loaded gun
But staring down
Don't let me down

You've got a steady hand that's cold to the touch
You've only got one shot, but do you got the guts
To make it count?
Don't let me down

You've got the guts, kid, but
Is that enough to turn this around? (round and round and round again)
Turn this around (round and round and round again)
Turn this around (round and round and round again)
Turn this around (round and round and round again)
Turn this around

Turn this around (round and round and round again)
Turn this around (round and round and round again)
Turn this around (round and round and round again)
Turn this around (round and round and round again)
Ooo-ooo-ooo-oooh



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Durry
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