Trigger
๐ต 751 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:34 duration
๐ ID: 313446
๐ Lyrics
Walking south along the river
Never had he found that twist of pleasure
Remembering times when they were younger
Setting the town on fire
And watching as his fellow friends
Fell apart in the wake
Claiming it was all just a mistake
When his finger pulled the trigger
And he shot everyone
It was all just a mistake
When he shot everyone
Nothing will stand in the way
When hunger hasn't eaten for days
Scrounges around where ends meet
Then disappears into the fray
He hopes for a while he can reconcile
But the pain that never dies
The ghosts of his family constantly
Gnawing at his inside
He pulls out a worn out photo
And an old handmade gun
Wishes it was he who was frying
When he set the whole town on fire
He walks off crying
He shot everyone
Never had he found that twist of pleasure
Remembering times when they were younger
Setting the town on fire
And watching as his fellow friends
Fell apart in the wake
Claiming it was all just a mistake
When his finger pulled the trigger
And he shot everyone
It was all just a mistake
When he shot everyone
Nothing will stand in the way
When hunger hasn't eaten for days
Scrounges around where ends meet
Then disappears into the fray
He hopes for a while he can reconcile
But the pain that never dies
The ghosts of his family constantly
Gnawing at his inside
He pulls out a worn out photo
And an old handmade gun
Wishes it was he who was frying
When he set the whole town on fire
He walks off crying
He shot everyone
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:07.03] Walking south along the river
[00:12.91] Never had he found that twist of pleasure
[00:17.21] Remembering times when they were younger
[00:20.44] Setting the town on fire
[00:24.35] And watching as his fellow friends
[00:28.12] Fell apart in the wake
[00:31.79] Claiming it was all just a mistake
[00:35.61] When his finger pulled the trigger
[00:45.92] And he shot everyone
[01:07.04] It was all just a mistake
[01:28.12] When he shot everyone
[01:34.36] Nothing will stand in the way
[01:38.28] When hunger hasn't eaten for days
[01:42.07] Scrounges around where ends meet
[01:45.55] Then disappears into the fray
[01:49.32] He hopes for a while he can reconcile
[01:53.34] But the pain that never dies
[01:56.85] The ghosts of his family constantly
[02:00.14] Gnawing at his inside
[02:05.61] He pulls out a worn out photo
[02:07.55] And an old handmade gun
[02:11.30] Wishes it was he who was frying
[02:15.97] When he set the whole town on fire
[02:22.04] He walks off crying
[02:28.14] He shot everyone
[02:31.08]
[00:12.91] Never had he found that twist of pleasure
[00:17.21] Remembering times when they were younger
[00:20.44] Setting the town on fire
[00:24.35] And watching as his fellow friends
[00:28.12] Fell apart in the wake
[00:31.79] Claiming it was all just a mistake
[00:35.61] When his finger pulled the trigger
[00:45.92] And he shot everyone
[01:07.04] It was all just a mistake
[01:28.12] When he shot everyone
[01:34.36] Nothing will stand in the way
[01:38.28] When hunger hasn't eaten for days
[01:42.07] Scrounges around where ends meet
[01:45.55] Then disappears into the fray
[01:49.32] He hopes for a while he can reconcile
[01:53.34] But the pain that never dies
[01:56.85] The ghosts of his family constantly
[02:00.14] Gnawing at his inside
[02:05.61] He pulls out a worn out photo
[02:07.55] And an old handmade gun
[02:11.30] Wishes it was he who was frying
[02:15.97] When he set the whole town on fire
[02:22.04] He walks off crying
[02:28.14] He shot everyone
[02:31.08]