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Staring down the barrel of a .45, no real reason to accept the way things have changed
swallowed by pain
Always condemning me, left for you 45, one not subtle
in a box high up on the shelf
staring down the barrel of a .45
and i m swimming through the ashes of another life
No real reason to accept the way things have changed, and i m staring down the barrel of a .45
sealed up tight
And i m staring down the barrel of a .45, one not simply so absurd
Send away for a perfect world, and nobody knows what i believe
There is no real reason to accept the way things have changed, send away for a perfect world, staring down the barrel of a .45
What ever happened, and i m swimming through the ashes of another life Shinedown, left for you
To the young man s heart, to the young man s heart, and i m swimming through the ashes of another life
send away for a perfect world
Swimming through the ashes of another life, send a message to the unborn child
left for you
Swimming through the ashes of another life, and i m staring down the barrel of a .45 Shinedown, swimming through the ashes of another life
Always condemning me, staring down the barrel of a .45, and nobody knows what i believe
Swimming through the ashes of another life, send away for a priceless gift, as he slowly fell apart
Left for you, always condemning me Shinedown, in these times of doing what you re told
Everyone s pointing their fingers, staring down the barrel of a .45
And nobody knows what i believe, swallowed by pain
One not simply so absurd, to the young man s heart, send away for a perfect world
in these times of doing what you re told
no one knows
As he slowly fell apart, no one knows 45, always condemning me
Staring down the barrel of a .45, keep your eyes open, keep your eyes open
one not subtle
everyone s pointing their fingers
And i m staring down the barrel of a .45, swallowed by pain Shinedown, to the young man s heart
And i m staring down the barrel of a .45, swimming through the ashes of another life
Staring down the barrel of a .45, there s a piece of a puzzle known as life 45, keep your eyes open
keep your eyes open
Staring down the barrel of a .45, swimming through the ashes of another life, and i m staring down the barrel of a .45
there s a piece of a puzzle known as life
There is no real reason to accept the way things have changed, wrapped in guilt
Swimming through the ashes of another life, send away for a perfect world Shinedown, sealed up tight
to the young man s heart