Sunset Gun

Fragments of emotion lie on the floor
No time to cry, come back for more
Loose control, squeeze for fun
Close my shattered eyes Sunset gun

Caress my body caress my soul
And when death has won, caress my sunset gun

Hollow lines marked out in chalk
White lines, white faces, white eyes, white flesh
Walk with god now it's done
Point me in the right direction sunset gun

Caress my body caress my soul
And when death has won, caress my sunset gun



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Wright, David Whitaker, Paul Edward Gilmartin, Steven Victor Rawlings, Paul Anthony Nash
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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