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Gunsight

 

Gunsight


Feeling lost. I refused
Nothing changes, but I'm trying
They will not wait for me
But I know what they're hiding

It can't be fixed (it can't be fixed)
With stupid jokes
From flesh to dust, from found to lost
We are alone
But no one knows
What was composed for both of us
Who cares when all the world is falling in distrust

Everything can be gone
Everyone can be right
When he looks thought the gun
When he looks thought the gunsight
Gunsight, gunsight, gunsight...

And every morning, every day I try to make it go away
But sorry it's too late, I'm sorry it's too late
And every morning, every day I try to make it
Try to make it, try to make it, try to make it

I don't know how to play this game one more day
Inside my cage again
In search of truth, among my blames
I feel it never end
So tell me your secrets, answer my questions
I am begging you. I am begging you

Feeling lost. I refused
Nothing changes, but I'm trying
They will not wait for me
But I know what they're hiding
What?

Signs on the walls.Yeah! but wait
Just a couple of minutes
And it's over believe me
Burn myself for nothing
It's what I do for you
It's what I do for you

And every morning, every day I try to make it go away
And every morning, every day I try to make it

And every morning, every day I try to make it go away
But sorry it's too late, I'm sorry it's too late
And every morning, every day I try to make it
Try to make it, try to make it, try to make it

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