Loaded gun
I let the beast in too soon,
I don't know how to live,
Without my hand on his throat,
I fight him always and still,
It feels so nice,
You think you know how crazy,
How crazy I am
You say you don't spook easy,
You won't go, but I know
That you will.
Run from the streets and the loaded gun.
Fast as you can.
Run from the noise that clicked the loaded gun.
It's time the truth was out,
That he don't give a Shit about me,
How many times can it escalate?
Till it elevates to a place I can't breathe?
I'll idealize, then realize that it's no
Sacrifice, because the price is paid,
And there's nothing left to grieve.
Get fucking gone.
Run from the streets and the loaded gun.
Fast as you can.
Run from the noise that clicked the loaded gun.