Lyrics

You catch my bullets, pull my gun Don't give it up to everyone You raise my spirits, pour me rum Damn, last night I got way too drunk I spoke my thoughts said way too much I'll hold my tongue and shut my lungs I roll my dice, you don't play nice You leave your lovers terrified Should I stay or should I run Darling you I'm gonna need more Embrace myself before I hit the floor Life comes quick, slow down, no, baby, I'm ready Save myself for a day that's maybe not coming Life comes quick, slow down, no, baby, I'm ready Save myself for a day that's maybe not coming You raise my sail and pull me low Loose cannon lips, so let them blow This down bad love, can't let it show I cannot tame my appetite Third time this week you stayed the night Just one more time, I'll get it right Darling you I'm gonna need more Embrace myself before I hit the floor Life comes quick, slow down, no, baby, I'm ready Save myself for a day that's maybe not coming Life comes quick, slow down, no, baby, I'm ready Save myself for a day that's maybe not coming
Writer(s): Chris Berg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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