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Wish you had the gun
Pulling triggers here and there,
Because my only aim, is to make you care
A match only made, when one of us dares,
To get to the range, a bullet in the air

I digress, I find this, a stance of pure bliss
I dare, I care, about how to get us there
See I got a gun in my hand, and I'm shooting all my shots

It's something I cannot say
So it takes me more than a day
To try all the things I cam
For you,
to love me, to see me,
to feel me, to hear me
For you,
to come here, to be here
to live here, to be here

I got a magazine on you
I don't really even know
How many bullets I got on you
But I'm quite putting on a show
So stay, watch, this is all for you

But don't be dodging me
Don't be running away
This could be meant to be
I'm gonna find a way
Cause I don't care
If our fates go separate ways

But sometimes I wish you had the gun