Luca Vasta

Take The Gun

Boy, take the gun
Shoot me to the ground
The bitter sweet in your're hand
Boy, take my hand
Before I let it go
In this game of two
You're on your own

Lay your head on my pillow, boy
We're closer than ever before

Boy, take the gun
Shoot me down
Don't follow
These wounded wings

Put my hand on your heart
Before we kill this emtiness
Feed the fire, take the beating from my heart
Burn it down
Down, down, down

Let's stay awake
Listen to the dark
Hearing the rain when it pours
Boy, cant you see the winter breaks
Vanishing into the snow

Lay your head on my pillow, boy
We're closer than ever before

Boy, take the gun
Shoot me down
Don't follow
These wounded wings

Put my hand on your heart
Before we kill this emtiness
Feed the fire, take the beating from my heart
Burn it down

Down, down, down
Down, down, down
Down, down, down