Jealous Gun

She’s lost now on her own

I heard her calling on my telephone

My mind wanders as my soul becomes one
Plagued by the plight of the sun

I see monsters crawling, on the run
Smoke coming from my jealous gun

 

These leaves they fall

Burning in the wind, Fresh scent on the walls
He can’t hear you when you call
Don’t mask the hate within your please

Calling for help
Something to hold onto
To stand in the cold
Light this night with kerosene

 

She’s lost in the forest, she ran away
Calling out in the distance, screaming her name

Sitting with this curse as my heart and my brain become one

Plagued by the plight of the sun
I see destruction everywhere I run
Smoke coming from my jealous gun

 

You look at me with those sorrowful eyes

Underneath all the lies

I’ve told myself on lonely years

Underneath it all
That I could overcome these childlike fears

I could persevere

Don’t worry as it starts to rain

Rain gives way to a sun
So let’s dash along and pretend to have fun

 

 

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