Trigger Finger

Short breath on your loaded dice

I don't know why you're playing when you only roll snake eyes.

But I'll play along

But not for long

Blood stain on the kitchen knife

It wasn't made for it but I know how to improvise

To stay alive. It's not my time to die

You've got the guts kid but

Is it enough to turn this around

And around and around again

I've got two problems but you're just one

The other's tapping on the trigger of a loaded gun

I'm staring down

Don't let me down

You've got a steady hand that's cold to the touch

You've only got one shot but do you have the guts

To make it count. Don't let me down

You've got guts kid but

Is it enough to turn this around

And around and around again