Gunslinger
So umm JE-LO do you wanna talk about this girl or what?
The brightness came from her sweet embrace
The betrayal was like a slap on my face
Tumbleweeds roll around on my corpse
Still your eyes look down on me with no remorse
Your a gunslinger
Who bounds kill anything
Yet the bullet still remains
It might be a little too late
It hurts me more like this
It hurts me more like this
And you should know
You shot my wings down from the sky
And left me there to bleed me dry
A broken man cannot learn to fly
How will I live and survive
It's been some years but I cannot rest
You aimed your guns at me for a test
And chance after chance you were given to many tries
Knowing that your truths been nothing but lies
Your a gunslinger
Who bounds kill anything
Yet the bullet still remains
It might be a little too late
It hurts me more like this
Really hurts me more like this
And you should know
You shot my wings down from the sky
And left me there to bleed me dry
A broken man cannot learn to fly
How will I live and survive
Your a gunslinger
Who bounds kill anything
Yet the bullet still remains
It might be a little too late
It hurts me more like this
It hurts me more like this
You shot my wings down from the sky
And left me there to bleed me dry
A broken man cannot learn to fly
I don't wanna die
How will I live and survive
My hearts been gone so far away
My whole inside began to decay
The brightness came from her sweet embrace
The betrayal was like a slap on my face
Tumbleweeds roll around on my corpse
Still your eyes look down on me with no remorse
Your a gunslinger
Who bounds kill anything
Yet the bullet still remains
It might be a little too late
It hurts me more like this
It hurts me more like this
And you should know
You shot my wings down from the sky
And left me there to bleed me dry
A broken man cannot learn to fly
How will I live and survive
It's been some years but I cannot rest
You aimed your guns at me for a test
And chance after chance you were given to many tries
Knowing that your truths been nothing but lies
Your a gunslinger
Who bounds kill anything
Yet the bullet still remains
It might be a little too late
It hurts me more like this
Really hurts me more like this
And you should know
You shot my wings down from the sky
And left me there to bleed me dry
A broken man cannot learn to fly
How will I live and survive
Your a gunslinger
Who bounds kill anything
Yet the bullet still remains
It might be a little too late
It hurts me more like this
It hurts me more like this
You shot my wings down from the sky
And left me there to bleed me dry
A broken man cannot learn to fly
I don't wanna die
How will I live and survive
My hearts been gone so far away
My whole inside began to decay
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Writer(s): Jaylyn Thomas
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