Pistol Songtext
von Dahlia

My head is a pistol
And it′s a banging your way
My hands are an ocean
And they'll reach you someday
You′ll never see me when I'm flying
Flying over you
Can you still hear me
Oh now drifting like the sound of the balloon
Come on and set a curse on me
And make it please last long, oh hey
Come on and hold your fears
This instant won't last long
My easy finger is tracing lines on your walls
And dripping painting on your worn out road
My pigeon eyesight is a wall
Oh is a wall of despair
Never be frightened
Now take care, oh take care what′s left
Come on and set a curse on me And make it please last long, oh hey
Come on and hold your fears
This instant won′t last long
Come on and face your fears for this angel to play
And have his voice now ringing in the church
Oh in the church of decay
Make it so quick now, we will play all night long
For every hour lost adds a step, a step to the arch
Make it so early, make it real and roll away
Tear it up and run around and it won't go far
I wish you′d count on me, I wish you'd lean on me
I wish you′d trust me and follow me all along
I wish you'd count on me, I wish you′d lean on me
I wish you'd trust me and follow me all along
I wish you'd count on me, I wish you′d lean on me
I wish you′d trust me and follow me all along
I wish you'd count on me, I wish you′d lean on me
I wish you'd trust me and follow me all along