Gunpoint
We're always jokin' jokin'
Going back and forth provokin' vokin'
And with every word we've spoken spoken
I feel myself falling deeper
But you're always laughin' laughin'
And you can't see that I'm crackin' crackin'
Not knowing what's gonna happen happen
And I'm falling deeper
Don't you know what it does to me?
You walk in, and I cannot breath
Locked me up and I can't break free
Cuz you stole the key
You've got my heart at gunpoint
Now you're casing the joint like the criminal you are
You tell me put my hands up
I can't even stand up
You're the thief who stole my heart
I'm not interested in being target practice
So tell me if I'm just another mark
But if you wanna shoot me I'll give you the gun
We're always playin' playin'
And it was fun but now I'm frayin' frayin'
At the edges so I'm prayin' prayin'
To a god I don't believe in
But you're always turning turning
So you can't see how I'm burning burning
All the signs you're not discerning scerning
I just want something to believe
Don't you know what it does to me?
You light me up like a damn marquee
And all I want is for you to see that you stole the key
You've got my heart at gunpoint
Now you're casing the joint like the criminal you are
You tell me put my hands up
I can't even stand up
You're the thief who stole my heart
Normally I'd be fine with being target practice
But I don't wanna just be your mark
So if you wanna shoot me I'll give you the gun
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you
Don't you know what it does to me?
Can't you tell that I'm on my knees?
Standing here and I wanna scream cuz you stole the key
You've got my heart at gunpoint
Now you're casing the joint like the criminal you are
You tell me put my hands up
I can't even stand up
You're the thief who stole my heart
I don't wanna be target practice
And I don't wanna be your mark
So if you wanna shoot me I'll give you my gun
I'll give you my gun
Whoa oh oh oh oh
Ooh ooh
Don't you know what it does to me?
Going back and forth provokin' vokin'
And with every word we've spoken spoken
I feel myself falling deeper
But you're always laughin' laughin'
And you can't see that I'm crackin' crackin'
Not knowing what's gonna happen happen
And I'm falling deeper
Don't you know what it does to me?
You walk in, and I cannot breath
Locked me up and I can't break free
Cuz you stole the key
You've got my heart at gunpoint
Now you're casing the joint like the criminal you are
You tell me put my hands up
I can't even stand up
You're the thief who stole my heart
I'm not interested in being target practice
So tell me if I'm just another mark
But if you wanna shoot me I'll give you the gun
We're always playin' playin'
And it was fun but now I'm frayin' frayin'
At the edges so I'm prayin' prayin'
To a god I don't believe in
But you're always turning turning
So you can't see how I'm burning burning
All the signs you're not discerning scerning
I just want something to believe
Don't you know what it does to me?
You light me up like a damn marquee
And all I want is for you to see that you stole the key
You've got my heart at gunpoint
Now you're casing the joint like the criminal you are
You tell me put my hands up
I can't even stand up
You're the thief who stole my heart
Normally I'd be fine with being target practice
But I don't wanna just be your mark
So if you wanna shoot me I'll give you the gun
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you
I want you
Don't you know what it does to me?
Can't you tell that I'm on my knees?
Standing here and I wanna scream cuz you stole the key
You've got my heart at gunpoint
Now you're casing the joint like the criminal you are
You tell me put my hands up
I can't even stand up
You're the thief who stole my heart
I don't wanna be target practice
And I don't wanna be your mark
So if you wanna shoot me I'll give you my gun
I'll give you my gun
Whoa oh oh oh oh
Ooh ooh
Don't you know what it does to me?
Credits
Writer(s): Tessa Barcelo
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