SeeYouSpaceCowboy... - Sister With A Gun

Take it back, take it back,
end this dance, we know to well.
This never had,
never had to be the last thing that you said,


Sister with a gun, crank the radio.
She doesn't have the sense to aim at where she goes
Sister with a gun, shut it all down, she doesn't have the
She doesn't have the sense



So i guess you never left, you'd see the lies you crafted into this.
You sew a stitch like a patch in this emptiness.
So i wish you never said, we'd cut ties and come to this again
She takes the thread and it starts to unravel.

oh embellished lies, we're calling ghosts now.
Playing simon says,
caressing fallout now


Tasteless charm, you run away from everything you know.
Strung apart, you tear away at everything, everything.


For your sake now, you plunge into the fray
Tracing fragments all in disarray
Even though distance is running thin,
Pick up the needle again


You wear this armor made of cloth, it wont stop the pending dissonance
Maybe a chance this could all turn over?
And so now its torn apart, you've been left out to the elements
You've sewn this thread it starts to unravel



oh embellished lies, we're calling ghosts now,
playing simon says,
caressing fallout.
Tucked in your tapestry, then there's no safety,
just a placebo and fading comfort


tasteless charm, you run away from everything you know.
Strung apart, you tear away at everything you know, everything

Written by:
Conner Sgarbossa, Taylor Allen, Matthew Squire, Anthony Tartol, Timothy Moreno, Ethan Sgarbossa

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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