Love Lost In A Hail Of Gun Fire (2023 Re-Recording)

This was a fucking bomb
For a few seconds
This place was Armageddon
There was a firefight

You are the fucking disease
Another day, another memory
But I have fucking failed
I turned another lie into the work of a saint

So where is the cure?
Hundreds of souls
With the look of horror on their face

Now I rise from my knees
I will not live in misery
You won't take me
You won't take me

Now it's me
Now it's me

All that's left is a bitter taste
Of a life that was once so promising
Rather cut at the wrist
Than laugh about your mistakes
And sickness fills the air
Another life that you wish you could fake
Your eyes will cut through me
But it's a risk that I must fucking take
I must take

So where is the cure?
Hundreds of souls
With the look of horror on their face

Now I rise from my knees
I will not live in misery
You won't take me

You will not destroy me
You cannot destroy me
And I'll fight you with every ounce of strength I have left
And I'll seal it with a bullet and a kiss
So look at your fucking horror

Horror

I want to see your face
Show me your true face
I want to see your face
Show me your true face

My heart belongs to you
So save me
My heart belongs to you
So save me
For the sake to give it away

It still beats, it still beats
It still beats inside of me

My heart belongs to you
So save me

My heart
My heart
My heart belongs to you



Credits
Writer(s): Brandan Schieppati, Scott Danough
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