Lonely Gun - CYN (Cynthia Nabozny)

Composed by：Cynthia Nabozny/Matias Gabriel Mora

A girl told the boy who told the girl who told the boy

You don't get to me no ya don't no

She ran along for running fast was always fun

She needs some sweet release oh she needs some

She gave him all that's precious

She said take a shot

What to do what to do he thought

What to do what to do he thought

Said he'd be there for her but he don't know how

She's a lonely gun and he can't seem to find the trigger

He said come to me cuz I could be just what you need

But he don't satiate no he don't

She said don't try to hard you've been a try to hard for me

Need some sweet release she needs some

She gave him all he wanted

She said take a shot

What to do what to do he thought

What to do what to do he thought

Said he'd be there for her but he don't know how

She's a lonely gun and he can't seem to find the trigger

She's a lonely gun and he can't seem to find

And he can't seem to find the trigger

She's a lonely gun and he can't seem to find

And he can't seem to find the trigger

You could see it in her walk you could see it in her walk

You could see it in her walk you could see it in her walk

You could see it in her walk you could see it in her walk

You could see it in her you could see it in her walk

She's a lonely gun

She's a lonely gun

She's a lonely gun and he can't seem to find

He can't seem to find the trigger

Lonely gun

He can't seem to find and he can't seem to find the trigger