SHOTS Am I out of touch? Am I out of my place? When I keep sayin' that I'm lookin' for an empty space? Oh, I'm wishin' you're here, but I'm wishin' you're gone I can't have you and I'm only gonna do you wrong Oh, I'm gonna mess this up Oh, this is just my luck, Over and over and over again In the meantime, we let it go At the roadside we used to know We can let this drift away Oh, we let this drift away And there's always time to change your mind And there's always time to change your mind And there's always time to change your mind Oh, love, can you hear me? I'm sorry for everything, oh, everything I've done From the second that I was born, it seems I had a loaded gun And then I shot, shot, shot a hole through everything I loved Oh, I shot, shot, shot a hole through every single thing that I loved Am I out of luck? Am I waiting to break? When I keep sayin' that I'm lookin' for a way to escape? Oh, I'm wishin' I had, what I'm takin' for granted I can't have you and I'm only gonna do you wrong Oh, I'm gonna mess this up Oh, this is just my luck Over and over and over again In the meantime, we let it go At the roadside we used to know We can let this drift away Oh, we let this drift away And there's always time to change your mind Oh, love, can you hear me? I'm sorry for everything, oh, everything I've done From the second that I was born, it seems I had a loaded gun And then I shot, shot, shot a hole Through everything I loved Oh, I shot, shot, shot a hole Through every single thing that I loved.
