Trigger

Suicide our love

it's your big hobby

And abuse the hope

It's your bread of each day

And when I risk to dream

You come with a gun

Claiming the loss

Which you only belong on the shrine

And when I think

In everything that happens

I always finish

That your fragile love

Dies off in a whisper,

You take me of my neck

And pull my heart out

You kill in pieces

What we build.

I have believed you

If you have pulled

The trigger

I have believed you

If you have pulled

The trigger

You threaten in shot

With your nervous hands

And a cross in your back

Saying that my soul

Will love you again

If my body would die

In the church

But your selfish view

Finish her crossing

With the gun in your mouth

You wanted I will beg

But my legs

Just thought in escape

I have believed you

If you have pulled

The trigger

I have believed you

If you have pulled

The trigger

In the butchery

I'm struggling

In the butchery

I'm shotting

I have believed you

If you have pulled

The trigger

I have believed you

If you have pulled

The trigger

Album: Stupid Boy