Goner
Sleep the time away
The sunlight's already gone
Count the lines on your face
Mark the passing days
You're really getting old
No one makes me feel like you do
You've got a way of winning over
The broken souls
With your eyes of gold
You live a crack shot life
Then it's over
You're leaving fast with the water
The sheep run straight to the slaughter
A red hot knife in your shoulder
You're packed and shipped
You're a goner
No one makes me feel like you do
You've really got a way of winning over
The broken souls
With your eyes of gold
You live a crackshot life
Then it's over
You're leaving fast with the water
The sheep run straight to the slaughter
A red hot knife in your shoulder
You're packed and shipped
You're a goner
A featherweight in your corner
A left hook lands
Game Over
A broken smile from your daughter
You're packed and shipped
You're a goner
(Instrumental Break)
You're leaving fast with the water
The sheep run straight to the slaughter
A red hot knife in your shoulder
You're packed and shipped
You're a goner
A featherweight in your corner
A left hook lands
Game Over
A broken smile from your daughter
You're packed and shipped
You're a goner
The sunlight's already gone
Count the lines on your face
Mark the passing days
You're really getting old
No one makes me feel like you do
You've got a way of winning over
The broken souls
With your eyes of gold
You live a crack shot life
Then it's over
You're leaving fast with the water
The sheep run straight to the slaughter
A red hot knife in your shoulder
You're packed and shipped
You're a goner
No one makes me feel like you do
You've really got a way of winning over
The broken souls
With your eyes of gold
You live a crackshot life
Then it's over
You're leaving fast with the water
The sheep run straight to the slaughter
A red hot knife in your shoulder
You're packed and shipped
You're a goner
A featherweight in your corner
A left hook lands
Game Over
A broken smile from your daughter
You're packed and shipped
You're a goner
(Instrumental Break)
You're leaving fast with the water
The sheep run straight to the slaughter
A red hot knife in your shoulder
You're packed and shipped
You're a goner
A featherweight in your corner
A left hook lands
Game Over
A broken smile from your daughter
You're packed and shipped
You're a goner
Credits
Writer(s): Blake Henry, Braden Frandino, Nick Smeriglio, Ryan Hendry
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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