
Love is a Gun
[Verse 1] You whisper in my ear like a warning shot (pow!) In the line of fire of your gaze, I am caught Say my name like you own my soul (mmm) But you only want me when you’re feeling alone I taste the danger on your tongue Every lie dripping from your lips I should’ve hid away but here I’ve stayed Now I’m lying in the bed I’ve made [Pre-Chorus] You pull me close just to watch me fall Say it’s love so that I’m at your beck and call Every touch a bullet wound torn Yet I keep coming back for more [Chorus] Love is a gun and you aim it at me Finger on the trigger, I’m addicted to the misery Bang, bang—now there are holes in my lungs Baby, your love is a loaded gun Russian roulette with every kiss Spin me around, I’m craving that risk Bang, bang—now I come undone Baby, your love is a loaded gun [Verse 2] Red on my lips, but it’s not from wine It’s from every word that made the perfect crime You say forever, you mean only in the sheets Then leave me bleeding out in alley streets I see the truth in the afterglow You only stay till the high gets low You pull me in, then you let me drown Just to say you were the one who shot me down [Pre-Chorus] You pull me close just to watch me break Call it love but it was always fake Every touch feels chemical And I’m clinging to the ache [Chorus] Love is a gun and you aim it at me Finger on the trigger, I’m addicted to the misery Bang, bang—now there are holes in my lungs Baby, your love is a loaded gun Russian roulette with every kiss Spin me around, I’m craving that risk Bang, bang—now I come undone Baby, your love is a loaded gun [Bridge] Go on, pull it—end me clean You’re the prettiest killer I’ve ever seen No safety on the way you love No mercy when push comes to shove I feel the kickback in my chest Every round you never confessed No scope needed for the kill-shot I’m a willing target that’s the worst part [Final Chorus] Love is a gun and you aim it at me Finger on the trigger, I’m addicted to the misery Bang, bang—now there are holes in my lungs Baby, your love is a loaded gun Russian roulette with every kiss Spin me around, I’m craving that risk Bang, bang—now I come undone Baby, your love is a loaded— Gun. [End]

