Disarm - 16 Volt, Spahn Ranch

Dissarm you and your smile

And cut you like you want me to

Cut that little child

Silently in search of part of you

The letter’s burned

THe letter’s burned

I used to be a little boy, now I’m so old, in my shoes

What I choose is it my choice?

It’s a voice, it comes to you too

It’s killing me, it’s killing you, my love

To send a smile over to you

Dissarm you and your smile

And leave you like they left me here

To wither in denial

The bitterness of one who’s left allone

The leader’s burned, the leader’s burned

I used to be a little boy, now I’m so old, in my shoes

What I choose is it my choice?

It’s a voice, it comes to you too

It’s killing me, it’s killing you, my love

To send a smile over to you

To send a smile over to you

Killing me it’s killing you

To send a smile over to you

Killing me it’s killing you

To send a smile over to you

Killing me it’s killing you

To send a smile over to you

Killing me it’s killing you

To send a smile over to you

Klling me it’s killing you

To send a smile over to you

Killing me it’s killing you

To send a smile over to you

Killing me it’s killing you

To send a smile over to you

Killing me it’s killing you