Shoot Me With Your Love
You shoot me from a gun
You strike me in my heart
You wanna take it apart
You shoot me from a gun
You're blowing up my mind
To see what you can find
I know you're having fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
The damage you have done, done, done, done, done
You shoot me from a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun
You shoot me with your love, love, love, love, love
I can cry to heal the pain
I wonder why it's happening again
You shoot me from a gun
You try to rip out my soul
You wanna take control
You shoot me from a gun
Shoot me into the sun
You shoot me with your love
(Love, love, love)
I know you're having fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
The damage you have done, done, done, done, done
Shoot with a machine-gun, gun, gun, gun, gun
You shoot bullets for love, love, love, love, love
I can cry to heal the pain
I wonder why it's happening again
I can lie with you in the rain
I know why you're shooting me again
I know you're having fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
The damage you have done, done, done, done, done
Hot like a smoking gun, gun, gun, gun, gun
You shoot me with your love, love, love, love, love
You strike me in my heart
You wanna take it apart
You shoot me from a gun
You're blowing up my mind
To see what you can find
I know you're having fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
The damage you have done, done, done, done, done
You shoot me from a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun
You shoot me with your love, love, love, love, love
I can cry to heal the pain
I wonder why it's happening again
You shoot me from a gun
You try to rip out my soul
You wanna take control
You shoot me from a gun
Shoot me into the sun
You shoot me with your love
(Love, love, love)
I know you're having fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
The damage you have done, done, done, done, done
Shoot with a machine-gun, gun, gun, gun, gun
You shoot bullets for love, love, love, love, love
I can cry to heal the pain
I wonder why it's happening again
I can lie with you in the rain
I know why you're shooting me again
I know you're having fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
The damage you have done, done, done, done, done
Hot like a smoking gun, gun, gun, gun, gun
You shoot me with your love, love, love, love, love
Credits
Writer(s): Rémi Oppecini, Tristan Diamon
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