Bodybag

Jake Sinclair

One, two, three...

Well, how did you expect it would be?
Well, you stand up from a car crash when you stand up with me
And you can't swim to safety on a sinking ship
So go home baby if you're ready to quit

Well, take your hand away from your face
There are dozens of reasons why I shouldn't stay
Now you've readied all your ammo
In the back of your mouth
So come on, let me have it
It has to come out

Oh shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot…

Well, I can't rely on your alibi
'cause my heart came back
In a body bag

Well, dream we woke up side by side in a bed
And our bodies were both lifeless; the sheets spattered red
There were holes in our chests;
Looked like bombs had gone off
Well, our hearts has escaped
But our bodies were lost

Well, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot…

Well, we can't rely on an alibi
'cause ours hearts came back
In a body bag

Oh, ooh…

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