Smoking Gun

Bring me home when the summer streets were mine Fireworks, and the taste of stolen wine And we don't know what we'd become But it's a long way off Bring me home and I will say to you Come down, down, down, down Light up the smoking gun It burns my lungs but I run And I am ready for you When you come around I dance in spite of me Under the twilight trees It's hard to slow my heart beat down, down When you come around When you told me it was over And you wonder if I got hurt I get up but every day I'm down, down, down, down, down, down But I come around And I was young You were old at seventeen And we got high on the heavy summer heat I don't know why we let go, I lose you over and over Bring me home and I will say to you I'm down, down, down, down Light up the smoking gun It burns my lungs but I run And I am ready for you When you come around I dance in spite of me Under the twilight trees It's hard to slow my heart beat down, down When you come around When you told me it was over And you wonder if I got hurt I get up but every day I'm down, down, down, down, down, down But I come around Come around Come around Come around I come around Come around Come around Come around I come around Light up the smoking gun It burns my lungs but I run And I am ready for you When you come around I dance in spite of me Under the twilight trees It's hard to slow my heart beat down, down When you come around

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