Haunted by you
Haunted by you
Haunted by you
Haunted by you
It's sad, you can't release my endorphins
Life is short, times fought, felt like mine you tried to shorten
Animosity to me is super unimportant
If we don't give it air it can't be blown out of proportion
Caution, sometimes I'm short like contortion
You'd be amazed what unfolds from a portion
You said I made you cry
Well, from my eyes you must have one of those faces made with instant absorption
But once you're stung
Words get spun
Snug
Turns to guns
Now we're reaching for ammunition
With no care for precision
Damage done's unforgiven
You shot yourself in the foot, shooting off your mouth
Never looked me in the eye because you had your doubts
The thing with wars, soldiers ain't the same
To when they're marching in to when they're limping out
My marine friends can vouch
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Haunted by you
Haunted by you
Haunted by you
Haunted by you
It's sad, you can't release my endorphins
Life is short, times fought, felt like mine you tried to shorten
Animosity to me is super unimportant
If we don't give it air it can't be blown out of proportion
Caution, sometimes I'm short like contortion
You'd be amazed what unfolds from a portion
You said I made you cry
Well, from my eyes you must have one of those faces made with instant absorption
But once you're stung
Words get spun
Snug
Turns to guns
Now we're reaching for ammunition
With no care for precision
Damage done's unforgiven
You shot yourself in the foot, shooting off your mouth
Never looked me in the eye because you had your doubts
The thing with wars, soldiers ain't the same
To when they're marching in to when they're limping out
My marine friends can vouch
Haunted by you
Haunted by you
Haunted by you
It's sad, you can't release my endorphins
Life is short, times fought, felt like mine you tried to shorten
Animosity to me is super unimportant
If we don't give it air it can't be blown out of proportion
Caution, sometimes I'm short like contortion
You'd be amazed what unfolds from a portion
You said I made you cry
Well, from my eyes you must have one of those faces made with instant absorption
But once you're stung
Words get spun
Snug
Turns to guns
Now we're reaching for ammunition
With no care for precision
Damage done's unforgiven
You shot yourself in the foot, shooting off your mouth
Never looked me in the eye because you had your doubts
The thing with wars, soldiers ain't the same
To when they're marching in to when they're limping out
My marine friends can vouch
Writer: Dicken Lawrence
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