Lonely Gun - CYN

A girl told a boy who told a girl who told a boy

You don’t get to me, no, you don’t, no

She ran along for runnin' fast was always fun

She needs some sweet release, oh, she needs some

She gave him all that’s precious

She said, «Take a shot»

«What to do, what to do?»

he thought

(«What to do, what to do?» he thought)

Said he’d be there for her, but he don’t know how

She’s a lonely gun and he can’t seem to find the trigger

And he can’t seem to find—

And he can’t seem to find the trigger

He can’t seem to find—

And he can’t seem to find the trigger

He said, «Come to me 'cause I could be just what you need»

But he don’t satiate, no, he don’t

She said, «Don't try too hard, you been a try-too-hard for me»

Needs some sweet release, she needs some

She gave him all he wanted

She said, «Take a shot»

«What to do, what to do?»

he thought

(«What to do, what to do?» he thought)

Said he’d be there for her, but he don’t know how

She’s a lonely gun and he can’t seem to find the trigger

She’s a lonely gun and he can’t seem to find—

And he can’t seem to find the trigger

Lonely gun and he can’t seem to find—

And he can’t seem to find the trigger

You could see it in her walk

You could see it in her walk

You could see it in her walk

You could see it in her walk (Oh)

You could see it in her walk

You could see it in her walk (Oh)

You could see it in her

You could see it in her walk

She’s a lonely gun

She’s a lonely gun and he can’t seem to find—

And he can’t seem to find the trigger

Lonely gun and he can’t seem to find—

And he can’t seem to find the trigger