Loneliness Is a Gun
So I memorize the diamond in your eyes
it shone so sweetly
it cut through any lie
I'm touching gold
I'm colder still, I'm colder still
So I memorize the diamond in your eyes
Oh, loneliness is a gun
Loneliness is a gun
The loudest silence in your day
dying to meet you
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