Rory
Rory - Packed More Trunks Than The Jersey Mob songtekst
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There's no turning back from here So many unfamiliar faces This fright train is running off the track Hey mister can you help me? I seem to have lost My way back home There's no more taking chances Embrace the ghost and kill this doubt You can devour your demons But they'll never let you go There's no turning back from here I'm leaving and I'm never coming back again This gun is cocked And suited with a bullet Called regret A million channels on the tv All reruns of past mistakes The static neither fact nor fiction It's my excuse to get some sleep Pulse racing I can feel the tension Sweat dripping as it cuts across my brow How hollow can a person feel? There's no turning back from here I'm leaving And I'm never coming back again This gun is cocked And suited with a bullet Called regret How can you mean all those things you said The lies that you told? The blood has been washed off my hands By the grace you've shown