If I Tell You I Feel Better Will You Let Me Have the Gun? Songtext
von Seasons Worn

A constant longing
Taunting me
Days I′d planned
A desperate plea

Coming to grips
With reality
Punish myself
For what you've seen

It has been pulling
Me to the water

Fighting too long now
For this to falter


It is still pulling
Us to the water

Fading from life and
My body grows colder

Fading from life I grow colder

Pressing on
To uncertainty
Genuflect
To a future me

I know that what
Lie ahead
Will bring such peace
Until the end