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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