(V1) The last time that we talked
Way south of Weehawk
Dew on the sidewalk
You made my heart stop

My last local memory
My folk song was ending
All these sad stories I’m fencing
To make some heart break

(V2)Do you know how far it goes,
we spit in the hole, and watched it grow
My drug of choice, in better days,
look into the void like dog shit in my veins
A perfect break, another lapse
my love is gone, my love is back.
My quilted throne, this old broken machine
my metronome, my chemical dream

(Ch1) If love was a gun, I’d shoot you son,
All this crying is fun, You’re my pretty one.
My buddy suicide, I poke him in the eyes, kiss him every night.
And everything is right, were just where we are
We made it pretty far, outta mind outta sight
Ring around my head, hearts take flight,
over the fields and on every night.

(V3) Desolate, on sunlit days
You should know I’m lost in my ways
Where we are on this path
It goes around, but never comes back
Gentleness, rocks to and fro
while passions grow, bubbles up from below
Feelings come and feelings go
the old are dust, but how do you know
Feel it in my bones

(Ch2) If love was a gun, I’d shoot you son,
All this crying is fun, You’re my pretty one.
My buddy suicide, I poke him in the eyes, kiss him every night.
And everything is right, were just where we are
We made it pretty far, outta mind, outta sight
Ring around my head, our hearts take flight,
over the fields-

(Perfect Break)
It’s alright
I love you