Ohhhhh...
All I have
And all I am
Is burned to the ground
With my own hands
I let you come around
And make your mess
My hands on the the trigger
Were back here again
Half myself
Half undone
Years rundown
On the run
I feel I'm sinking down
Every step my hands on the trigger taste on my breath
Ohhhhh...
Same old rage outs
Ohhh now
Ohhh crowd
Cut throat times out
Ohhh now
Took whats left
And I gave in
I fell for the trigger and laid in my bed
Ohhhhh...(My hands on the trigger)
Ohhhhh...

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