Smoking Gun - Fall Of Envy

Start off your cries

And keep complaining

You’re not Justified

Your Intuition leaves me

Nothing left into disguise

This problem is your own

I’d Rather be left alone

Your battle scars to fall

Find another place to crawl

You can place the blame

But no one’s listening

I don’t want you here with me

Cause all your pressure falls on me

So Take Your Smoking Gun from me

Am I your only tragedy?

And still you try in vain

Convincing no one loved your pride

For being a taste of all your chains

And lost, you still reside

I am your Only Cure

The wounds can’t heal no more

You cry and know the scars

Now Your backs against the wall

You can place the blame

But no one’s listening

I don’t want you here with me

Cause all your pressure falls on me

So Take Your Smoking Gun from me

Am I your only tragedy?

I don’t want you here with me

Cause all your pressure falls on me

So Take Your Smoking Gun from me

Am I your only tragedy?