The Last
I saw you walking don't take your last step
I saw you swimming don't take your last breath
I saw a preacher
Hold up his right hand
He told me a story
That I'd understand
It was of a heart that was branded with shame
And it had enough bullets put ten in its' brain
Because of the words that one person had said
That had twisted her mind and got lost in his head
Now he was running away from the storm that he made
Again
I heard you talking don't say your last words
I heard you praying don't strike his last nerve
I saw you running
Away from a site
Because it was after you
In the dead of the night
It was of a heart that was branded with shame
And it had enough bullets put ten in its' brain
Because of the words that one person had said
That had twisted her mind and got lost in his head
Now he was running away from the storm that he made
Again
Oh no I'd like to slow down
I hit my head and I bust up my crown
And all the words that you said to me
Now Eleanore won't you set me free
I saw you looking don't see your last fight
I saw you signing don't sell your last right
And I saw a lady
With long greasy hair
What she was holding
I can't help but stare
It was of a heart that was branded with shame
And it had enough bullets put ten in its' brain
Because of the words that one person had said
That had twisted her mind and got lost in his head
Now he was running away from the storm that he made
Again
I saw you swimming don't take your last breath
I saw a preacher
Hold up his right hand
He told me a story
That I'd understand
It was of a heart that was branded with shame
And it had enough bullets put ten in its' brain
Because of the words that one person had said
That had twisted her mind and got lost in his head
Now he was running away from the storm that he made
Again
I heard you talking don't say your last words
I heard you praying don't strike his last nerve
I saw you running
Away from a site
Because it was after you
In the dead of the night
It was of a heart that was branded with shame
And it had enough bullets put ten in its' brain
Because of the words that one person had said
That had twisted her mind and got lost in his head
Now he was running away from the storm that he made
Again
Oh no I'd like to slow down
I hit my head and I bust up my crown
And all the words that you said to me
Now Eleanore won't you set me free
I saw you looking don't see your last fight
I saw you signing don't sell your last right
And I saw a lady
With long greasy hair
What she was holding
I can't help but stare
It was of a heart that was branded with shame
And it had enough bullets put ten in its' brain
Because of the words that one person had said
That had twisted her mind and got lost in his head
Now he was running away from the storm that he made
Again
Credits
Writer(s): Jared Foos
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