Smoking Gun

I trip, spill my drink onto the Casino floor
Head drips images of when you were here with me before
Not anymore
Green dress, I stress you wore it like no other before
When you talked through my set don't know how I'd not seen it before

Then I took a bullet to the heart
From a Smoking Gun
Then I took a bullet to the heart
Smoking Gun

You were so loud I couldn't hear or accept
That you were the best I was ever going to get
But I'm not finished with you just yet
There's still regrets on the words that were said
And the way things were left
But I've just not met myself yet
And I don't know what I'm doing here
I don't know what I'm doing here

Then I took a bullet to the heart
From a Smoking Gun
Then I took a bullet to the heart
Said I'm done

I'm ok but I miss the connection
I kinda like the way you stayed on my clothes
Betting on black that I'ma be lonely
But I've been wishing you well

Smoking Gun
Bullet to the heart
Smoking Gun

Then I took a bullet to the heart
From a Smoking Gun
Then I took a bullet to the heart
Smoking Gun

Then you shot a bullet from a gun
And broke my heart
Then you shot a bullet from a gun

Broke my heart



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Di Domenico
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