All That's Left

Michael Sweet

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Everybody owns a gun
And everybody shoots someone
The words we say are weapons
Of a mass destruction
I don't want to join the war
Or see you hurting anymore
So apologetically, I am offering my plea

No, I won't give up on me and you
And I won't let go over time
If it takes me till my dying breath
And that's all that's left, for me to prove
No, I won't give up on me and you

Every time you look at me
I can see a mystery
I thought that I could read your mind
But now that's history
I know you've heard it all before
I see you closing every door
So I'll lay it on the line
I ain't losing you this time

No, I won't give up on me and you
And I won't let go over time
If it takes me till my dying breath
And that's all that's left, for me to prove
No, I won't give up on me and you