loaded gun,the love battles is over
look into my eyes and see what you have donei used to be your pistol,aka your loaded gun
i fight with fury because you made me mad
each time u said something
i loaded up,and cocked back to let it ride
all the pain i took from you
its like one bullet i left off inside of you
to much pain so why did i beg you to stay
thinking like anybody else would
you could be my holster and hold my gun
inside i was just confused
the same as you
my words was the bullet
your heart was my chamber
i wanted to stay close to you
many times i wanted to squeeze that trigger
but i thought i should walk away and be bigger
for many who thinks this is about a gun
oh no this is how my battle of a bruised heart
begin,i let you enter into me
i let you hold me so close so tenderly
then you let me aim so i shot my love through your heart
but instead of you giving it back
you shot and all i saw was darkness before my eyes
you changed your guns before i could cry
so as im standing there and watching you leave
i say to myself this man aint worth killing
even though you saw my soul rip apart
that gun wasnt even close as u got to my heart
a gun can leave pain and even scars
but you did something worse
you shot me right in my heart
you give what you get from the start
but like me you kept taking them bullets out
like we was at war
so as i say to you
never cock a gun unless you are fit to
lose your mark as many battles begin
only a gun can be such sin
guilty as pleasure i put you away
cause this gun aka my words
is finished today
this is about how a person you love can be
your gun neva squeeze it if you aint ready for the outcome
many will get hurt,hell even some will lose there battle
but in the end,i only need God and my bible,put him 1st
and nothing can go wrong,use him last and that gun will end
what you thought was a home,pop pop,fire away
in the end i am stil standing today,learn love and u'll
be happy,seek to many bullets and find whats missing
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