| Well you run from your reasons as you slip on your soul
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| Now you’re keeping a hold of something you’ve never known
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| You’re tying your mind claiming life is your side yeah
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| You’re dyin alone, you should’ve known it be cold yeah
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| cold yeah cold yeah
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| Now you know you’re alone, you’re a screaming gun yeah
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| Gun yeah, gun yeah, gun yeah
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| Well you hold down the sign and slipping deeper below
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| You scream for you purpose as you’re lettin it go Now all that you hold is whats left of your soul
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| But whats left of your soul
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| You can’t keep a hold and no soul yeah
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| soul yeah
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| Now you know you’re alone you’re a screaming gun
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| yeah gun yeah gun yeah gun yeah
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| Well you run from your reasons as you slip on your soul
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| Now you’re keeping a hold of something you’ve never known
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| You’re tying your mind claiming life is inside yeah
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| You’re dyin alone, you should’ve known it be cold yeah
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| cold yeah cold yeah
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| Now you know you’re alone, you’re a screaming gun yeah
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| Gun yeah, gun yeah, gun yeah |