Gun Burial - Dominique Fils-Aimé

The way you change your heart

When you change your mind

Makes you change your ways with me

See I cannot deny it

Everything you do’s blind sighting me

Like someone pulled a trigger

Did I pull the trigger

Did I pull the trigger

Did I bury the gun

Fact that you’d burn down Paradise

Within the blink of a random eye

Makes me wonder what’s left for Hell to look like

For Hell to look like

Wanting me to beg and plead

Every Sunday on my knee

Something here don’t feel right

Cause you don’t treat me right

You don’t treat me like the queen you keep telling me you see

You don’t treat me like the queen you keep telling me you see

You don’t treat me like the queen we both know I’ll always be

Mind over matter (mind)

Do you mind if it matters

(Be)

Mind over matter

Don’t you mind that you matter

(Be)

Mind over matter

Do you mind, do you matter (mind mind mind)

(Be)

Mind over matter

Please don’t mind all the matter

(Be)

Mind over matter

Do you mind if it matters (mind mind mind)

(Be)

Mind over matter

Don’t you mind that you matter

(Be)

(Mind over matter)

Mind over Matter (mind mind mind)

Do you mind, do you matter

(Be)

Mind over matter (mind mind mind)

Please don’t mind all the matter

(Mind over matter)

Mind over matter

Do you mind if it matters (mind mind mind)

(Be)

Mind over matter

Don’t you mind that you matter

(Be)

(Mind over matter)

Mind over Matter (mind mind mind)

Do you mind, do you matter

(Be)

Mind over matter (mind mind mind)

Mind over matter

See I cannot deny it

Everything you do’s blind sighting me

Like someone pulled a trigger

Should I pull the trigger

Should I pull the trigger

Should I bury the gun