Lyrics Take the Gun - Luca Vasta

Take the Gun

Boy, take the gun
Shoot me to the ground
The bitter sweet in your’re Hand
Boy, take my Hand
Before i let it go
In this game of two
You’re on your own
Lay your head on my pillow, Boy
We’re closer than ever before
Boy, take the gun
Shoot me down
Don’t follow
These wounded wings
Put my Hand on your heart
Before we kill this emtiness
Feed the fire, take the beating from my heart
Burn it down
down, down, down
Let’s stay awake
Listen to the dark
Hearing the rain when it pours
Boy, cant you see the winter breaks
Vanishing into the snow
Lay your head on my pillow, Boy
We’re closer than ever before
Boy, take the gun
Shoot me down
Don’t follow
These wounded wings
Put my Hand on your heart
Before we kill this emtiness
Feed the fire, take the beating from my heart
Burn it down
down, down, down
down, down, down
down, down, down
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