Trigger by Elea Calvet

I think there's a trigger I pulled without knowing
And I'm watching the splendour slowly turn to nothing

Under dimmed out lights, silhouettes turn
It's not a goodbye I can't stand the burn

Cause I, should've shot you down
Right when I could

Don't try to tell me I misunderstood
'Cause the words that drip off your lips for show
Are like murder telling you to ask for more

Under dimmed out lights, silhouettes turn
It's not a goodbye I can't stand the burn

Cause I, should've shot you down
Right when I could

Under dimmed out lights, silhouettes turn
It's not a goodbye I can't stand the burn

Cause I, should've shot you down
Right when I could

I think there's a trigger I pulled without knowing
And I'm watching the splendour slowly turn to nothing

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