Handguns This Isn't Fun Anymore
Pull me down now
Lock your [?] and don't tell
I have been here for you all of this time
Wasted time adapted
So tempting to say
Wasted lines I spent on you
Empty promises we hate
As much your mind is made up
Just as easily changed
She knows about us
It's not what you need to hear
I won't make this out to be
Something bigger than it is
But please believe that
We're not destined to
Wasted time adapted
So tempting to say
Wasted lines I spent on you
Empty promises we hate
Empty promises you forced in me
I chose to swallow
I hope that your traditions
Are really as smooth as you're convincing yourself
