Floating Guns

I can't hold it in, my walls are too thin
I blow 'em open to heal 'em with gin
I won't ever win, got too many sins
I'm pulling the pin, exploding within
There's tears to my shins, the guns are floating
Be back in a minute, this isn't a grin

Take me, save me, hate me, break me
Manipulate me, depreciate me
Evaporate me, assassinate me

I can't hold it in, my walls are too thin
I blow 'em open to heal 'em with gin
I won't ever win, got too many sins
I'm pulling the pin, exploding within
There's tears to my shins, the guns are floating
Be back in a minute, this isn't a grin



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Writer(s): Nic Steez
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