Out of the Black
Out of the black
It broke your skin and shift through
Every part of me, every part of you
You made a fool out of me
And took the skin off my back running
So don't breathe when I talk
'Cause you haven't been spoken to
I got a gun for my mouth and a bullet with your name on it
But a trigger full of heartbeat pulling from an empty pocket
I never knew why
And you didn't care when
You closed every day
I washed away your sin
And I promised you like
You promised me
That those vows we made
We boxed them in for free
You made a fool out of me
And took the skin off my back running
So don't breathe when I talk
'Cause you haven't been spoken to
I got a gun for my mouth and a bullet with your name on it
But a trigger full of heartbeat pulling from an empty pocket
You made a fool out of me
And took the skin off my back running
So don't breathe when I talk
'Cause you haven't been spoken to
I got a gun for my mouth and a bullet with your name on it
But a trigger full of heartbeat pulling from an empty pocket
And it's hard, this world
Never lets you go, deals a
Writer/s: BEN THATCHER, MICHAEL KERR