Gunshots

The sky descends to meet you
Of this I can recall
As I prepare to leave you
A kiss, a curse, a draw
Gunshots, baby
Let’s cut through the crowd
Gunshots, baby
Let’s cut through the crowd
Your smile, I came to see through
And paint it on the wall
As I began to deceive you
I held your hand in thrall
Gunshots, baby
Let’s cut through the crowd
Gunshots, baby
Let’s cut through the crowd
Breaking, taking
We’ve all gone inside now
To steal, deface
Corrupt, erase
The sky descends to meet you
Of this I can recall
As I prepare to leave you
A kiss, a curse, a draw
Gunshots, baby
Let’s cut through the crowd
Gunshots, baby
Let’s cut through the crowd