Out of the Black
Lyrics
How did it feel
When it came alive and took you
Out of the black?
It broke your skin and shift through
Every part of me, every part of you
You made a fool out of me
And took the skin off my back running
So don't breathe when I talk
'Cause you haven't been spoken to
I got a gun for my mouth
And a bullet with your name on it
But a trigger for a heart
Bleeding blood from an empty pocket
I never knew why
And you didn't care when
It closed every door
And washed away no sin
And I promised you
Like you promised me
But those vows we made
We fucked it up for free, yeah
You made a fool out of me
And took the skin off my back running
So don't breathe when I talk
'Cause you haven't been spoken to
I got a gun for my mouth
And a bullet with your name on it
But a trigger for a heart
Bleeding blood from an empty pocket
You made a fool out of me
And took the skin off my back running
So don't breathe when I talk
'Cause you haven't been spoken to
I got a gun for my mouth
And a bullet with your name on it
But a trigger for a heart
Bleeding blood from an empty pocket
And it tortures slow
Never lets you go
Deals a crooked hand
Writer(s): Ben Thatcher, Michael Kerr
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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