That bullet lingers on your breath
Complicit
Ive got blood on my hands
Ive got blood on my hands
Drive by the trees
Walking with no shoes
Walking with no shoes
Walking with no shoes
Can you call I
Know it’s for the light
[?] though you’re dancing
In heaven
And I told them to call you know
You could have left me a note to know
I should have told you I loved you though
So here I’m coming to tell you so