Shots

I’m sorry for everything
Oh everything I’ve done
 
Am I out of touch?
Am I out of my place?
When I keep saying that I’m looking for an empty space
Oh I’m wishing you’re here
but I’m wishing you’re gone
I can’t have you and I’m only gonna do you wrong
 
Oh I’m going to mess this up
Oh this is just my luck
Over and over and over again
 
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 saying that I’m looking for a
way to escape
oh I’m wishing I had what I’d taken for granted
I can’t help you when I’m only gonna do
you wrong
 
In the meantime can we let it go

At the roadside that
We used to know
We can let this drift away
Oh we let this drift away
At the bayside
Where you used to show
In the moonlight
Where we let it go
We can let this drift away
Oh we let this drift away
 
And there’s always time to change your mind
Oh there’s always time to change your mind
Oh love, can you hear me
Oh let it drift away