Under Your Possession

Just like a gun. Your memory is placing rounds in the heart of me
From the back of my tongue
To Gethesmane, sacred ground is walked with haunted feet

Under your possession. You little pills are blessings
Under your possession. I've got you on my mind

Don't try to run. What you running from?
They'll chase you down. They're waiting in the street
And you can hide from everyone
(And you can hide but you'll be found)
Save your prayers. Kiss the men they beat

Under your possession. You little pills are blessings
Under your possession. I've got you on my mind

I could never stand to turn my back on you
Relationships are built on trust
Picking off the cherries that have asked you
To lighten up your crush

Drops in the sun. What you fed to me washes down oceans worth of heat
When life is all down
(Who's gonna chase the glass you drowned?)
Fix my hair and burn a Rome for me

Under your possession. You little pills are blessings
Under your possession. I've got you on my mind



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