Quaker Gun

Put the shield aside
Let your mind rest for a while
Now, don't expect the worst
It's okay to hurt
But you leave before it happens
Stop tangling up the strings you strum
Whatever you are facing
You paint it like a quaker gun
Crash, bang, boom
You won't lose a thing
If you settle by the roads diverging
Though the one astray
May find the better way
You leave before that happens
Stop tangling up the strings you strum
Whatever you are facing
You paint it like a quaker gun
Crash, bang, boom



Credits
Writer(s): Tobias Ekelund
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