| Gunshot/Sin | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| I hear gunshots in the distance And wonder if there's blood Sometimes I want to know What it'd be like not to love A lost child screams aloud The crowd finds his mother's hand Well I'm just another lost child In the body of a man A hungry lover cries alone With nothing left to love I have feasts and infinite food But I can never get enough I wonder if I could fade away And get lost out in the hills But cowards are too afraid That courage will get them killed I hear gunshots in the distance Hope it's someone that I know If we're all just wastes of oxygen Then someone's got to go |
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