Watching the sequence of sounds
Coming out of your mouth
But the snow is too loud
Follow the hands as they move
Try to make out your mood
But my brain doesn't want to
Hide, ooh, the door
Silent call for you
What have I done to you?
Kill and run, kill and run
I'm one of the dirty guns
Kill and run, kill and run
A bullet through your heart
Interpret the eyes as they dart
Should I cry? Should I die?
Your poor lashes blow
Victim of sensory love
You cry all over
An innocent call
Hide, ooh the door
Silent call for you
What have I done to you?
Kill and run, kill and run
I'm one of the dirty guns
Kill and run, kill and run
A bullet through your heart
Kill and run, kill and run
I'm one of the dirty guns
Kill and run, kill and run
A bullet through your heart