Shoot Your Gun

Spin the sunset story

Sell me some excuse

To help me understand the things you do

'Cause the way you treat your lovers

Well, I just can't relate

Well, where'd you learn to shoot your gun so straight?

Oh, baby, won't you cry?

Show me there's some tears behind your eyes

Oh, baby, won't you cry?

Show me there's a hug behind your eyes

Once you had a reason

And once you had a place

You had it all and laid it all to waste

And I know you hate to need us

But why do you need to hate?

And where'd you learn to shoot without restraint?

Oh, baby, won't you cry?

You cut yourself, so let me see you bleed

Oh, baby, won't you cry?

Cries for all the things you'll never be

Don't you see your father?

Don't you feel the love?

Don't you see your brother?

Don't you feel the love?

Well, could you be a mother?

Could you ever find the love

That you would not place yourself above?

Oh, baby, won't you cry?

Show me there's some tears behind your eyes

Oh, baby, won't you cry?

Why'd you have to kill to feel alive?

Why'd you have to kill to feel alive?

Why'd you have to kill to feel alive?