Like a Shotgun

Like a shotgun
My feelings run
Like a mystery
My patience’s gone
We need some mischief
To get out of here
We are capable
To save it all
Like a tired dog
In the shade
After a long walk
You lick your wounds
We need some mischief
To get out of here
We are capable
To save it all
All for no reason
Where did the magic go?
Hold on the season
Don’t feel the heat anymore
Would you come and get me
Spiced up a little more
Would you come and get me?
The fire is running high
The tide was low
Time is passing by and
Only lovers die
We keep on walking
To dissapear
We are capable
To save it all
All for no reason
Where did the magic go?
Hold on the season
Don’t feel the heat anymore
Would you come and get me
Spiced up a little more
Would you come and get me?