Behind the Gun

Who holds the gun
Has it's own true side
Where no one deserves to die
Blame is on the other side

You pulled me down
Though you were always there
You never know what you'll find
Reasons were on that bang

War has no gold
Bold will get old

Weren't you a child?
Blame it on my past
Then taste the tears that I will cry
Then give me my seventh chance

It's not your price
You can't name it your own size
By who's behind the gun
Keep what was on your fun

War has no gold
Bold will get old

Take you back
A seventh time
Guess I've tried
Just to find...

...We both held guns
My point was on your eyes
Yours was right at my back
Blood always will be blood

This is my side
Where I don't deserve to die
My time will always find
How I'm a different kind
With different names



Credits
Writer(s): Fernando Sandoval
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