SHOWDOWN Songtext
von Lotte Gallagher

All this pretending weighs down on the back of my neck
All this regretting
Why are my hands still holding your head?
Windows crack, when I turn my back
And I′m left with all the pieces when your walls collapse
If I'm a ticking time bomb
You′re the final showdown
Guns at the ready
Shits about to get heavy


Sick of forgetting all the good times
The person I called home
Now I'm writing you a cheque
But you've taken everything I′ve ever owned
I can′t believe it, How did I end up here?
Ripping the heart out of someone I held so dear

If I'm a ticking time bomb, You′re the final showdown
Guns at the ready
Shits about to get heavy

Windows crack when I turn my back
And I'm left with all the pieces when your walls collapse