You and I
Pace along the grass
And think of what we had
The truth is that it hurts
And what's it really worth?
No hope and no future
Holding a gun to my head
So send me an angel
Or bury me deeply instead
With demons to lean on
In the sky
It's never coming back
No hope and no future
We'll die the same loser
Holding a gun to my head
So send me an angel
Or bury me deeply instead
With demons to lean on
( E A )
No
From it all
Not at all
At all, at all, at all
No
From it all
Not at all
At all, at all, at all
Holding a gun to my head
So send me an angel
Or bury me deeply instead
With demons to lean on
Holding a gun to my head
So send me an angel
Or bury me deeply instead
With demons to lean on
Holding a gun to my head
Holding a gun to my head
Holding a gun to my head
With demons to lean on
