Walk Home
Kill me in a heartbeat
Walkin' up and down the street
Followin' wherever I go
They say to keep a knife, keep a taser, keep a gun
Or you'll end up a case gone cold
I keep my head up and I look around
Always afraid of the wrong sound
So kill me under my feet, kill me when I'm sleepin'
It ain't somethin' I don't know
Kill me in a heartbeat
Walkin' up and down the street
Followin' wherever I go
They say to keep a knife, keep a taser, keep a gun
Or you'll end up a case gone cold
I keep my head up and I look around
Always afraid of the wrong sound
So kill me under my feet, kill me when I'm sleepin'
It ain't somethin' I don't know
I still walk home every night
I still walk home with no lights
Maybe it's my chance to fight
Or maybe it's my choice to die
Kill me in a heartbeat
Walkin' up and down the street
Followin' wherever I go
They say to keep a knife, keep a taser, keep a gun
Or you'll end up a case gone cold
I keep my head up and I look around
Always afraid of the wrong sound
So kill me under my feet, kill my when I'm sleepin'
It ain't somethin' I don't know
Do you think I'm crazy?
I'd love to show you crazy
I'd love to inspire your insanity
For mine has been vacant
Shoot your guns
Aim your tasers
And sharpen your knives
I know your intentions
And I'd love to play the predator
Follow me
I'll be walking home
Walkin' up and down the street
Followin' wherever I go
They say to keep a knife, keep a taser, keep a gun
Or you'll end up a case gone cold
I keep my head up and I look around
Always afraid of the wrong sound
So kill me under my feet, kill me when I'm sleepin'
It ain't somethin' I don't know
Kill me in a heartbeat
Walkin' up and down the street
Followin' wherever I go
They say to keep a knife, keep a taser, keep a gun
Or you'll end up a case gone cold
I keep my head up and I look around
Always afraid of the wrong sound
So kill me under my feet, kill me when I'm sleepin'
It ain't somethin' I don't know
I still walk home every night
I still walk home with no lights
Maybe it's my chance to fight
Or maybe it's my choice to die
Kill me in a heartbeat
Walkin' up and down the street
Followin' wherever I go
They say to keep a knife, keep a taser, keep a gun
Or you'll end up a case gone cold
I keep my head up and I look around
Always afraid of the wrong sound
So kill me under my feet, kill my when I'm sleepin'
It ain't somethin' I don't know
Do you think I'm crazy?
I'd love to show you crazy
I'd love to inspire your insanity
For mine has been vacant
Shoot your guns
Aim your tasers
And sharpen your knives
I know your intentions
And I'd love to play the predator
Follow me
I'll be walking home
Credits
Writer(s): Tess Berrios
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