Lorn - The Gun Lyrics

Lyrics The Gun - Lorn



Bright lights, cold screens,
So, man, must know what I mean.
Old wars, bad dreams,
Star lights must lead where they lay.
New scars, dumb genes,
My lady loves looking down at me.
New way, no meaning,
Still looking for the same old feeling.



Writer(s): Marcos Ortega



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