Boys Night Out Follow

When you're left with only a bullet,
I'll bring the trigger with the promise to pull it.
I'll be the end of everyone who's ever entered your life
and taken peices out of it
I'll give you enough time to regain yor composure...
to reconstruct a heart that's torn apart from over-exposure
I know forever isn't long enough to forget the faces and places
that played out your tragedy

Our memory defeats us all
I've touched this stagnant water and muddy walls of the trench
where you've been sleeping
and there's nothing there worth keeping or beleiving
So on the eve of the attack
we'll finger-trace the targets
on their backs and open fire,
just hold on until they're gone
so with this kiss i promise to
never forget what you did for me
I felt the sun on my face for the first time
and tasted blood on my tongue for the last