Give me that second, before the gun started to smoke.
Take me back 1100 am Before there was no hope.
I ain't got a time machine, ill have to settle for smoke
Drifting out of my cigarette. This is how ill cope
Come back, back when you were you. Relax, my love will bring you through. Let me be the light house disproving the dark. Let me go back in time and stop what trigger sparked....
Cause she's gone gone gone. Off with a shot. Bullet to the brain. Heedless to the cost. Seeking peace from pain. Finding what she lost. Leaving me ashamed of all the time I've got. Because now she's gone.
Not a song. Not really. I'm not a song writer or musician. Sometimes I think it could be a song. But grief does strange things and gives strange dreams.