The Barrel

Loving more, saying less
And play catch up in the morning
Until I confess

I'm running on a track
With a gun against my back
Bleeding on my clothes
Screaming through my nose

I'll ignore it unless
We can match it in the morning
Until I confess

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I'm running on a track
With a gun against my back
Bleeding on my clothes
Screaming through my nose

And i'm feeling better now
As long as time allows
Running like the wind
The barrel is my friend

Darryl Strawberry sank the eight ball, obviously

I'm running on a track
With a gun against my back
Bleeding on my clothes
Screaming through my nose

And i'm feeling better now
As long as time allows
Running like the wind
The barrel is my friend



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Taylor
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