Texty: Number One Gun. I’ll Find You.

Another face
just like hers.
She won't hold back
without you.

The sun will find you
underneath your skin.
You can't hide it.
And I'll be there
waiting for you now.
Go on.

Her perfect eyes are bleeding.
Her mind so dead she can't take it.
Can't take the world,
It's too heavy.

The sun will find you
underneath your skin.
You can't hide it.
And I'll be there
waiting for you now.
Go on.

And under the mess
You're working against me.
You're wishing you're dead,
But I will amend you.
And you won't forget,
You won't forget me.
And wash out your hands.
It's time to come it