Lyrics

Peppermint candy And a hand upon my gun I keep it handy I've never been the kind to run. It used to hurt me All your lies would get me so down Now I can't feel it I recon you are just a ghost now Where's my case gotta wash my face Next up somewhere between home sweet home And a place unknown
Writer(s): Lilian Katherine Jurkiewicz, Kenny Childers, Madeleine Jane Jurkiewicz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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