I've Got A Gun To My Head Waiting

I've Got A Gun To My Head Waiting

There's a guy with sorrow and pain

Who wishes for death every now and then

But the thoughts of friends keep him going

The gun is resting on his temple filled of sorrows

Waiting for someone to blow it all away

This guy who holds the gun to his head will never really die

He has thoughts and memories that send his pain away

The wonderful thoughts of a girl on his shoulder

Still bring him happy today

Whilst she was there the world was gone and pain was erased from mind

This girl makes him happy and helps him all the time

He loves her to death and would without doubt die for her

To love her and to hold her is the thing he really needs

So till the day they may once be together he bears his life for her

And grants her every wish

The guy I speak of is me and the girl is known only to be…

She knows who she is and how I feel

For now I've made myself clear

Ethan Marshall