Luke Pickett - Leave Your Bullets At The Door

Feels like we're watching a movie. The film rolls and cuts between each scene. Like emotions that flicker, it's not harmony but it suits me. It's like one day you locked up the doors, but you left the windows open so we could take over the world.

Keep your eyes fixed on me. Don't you stray away form me.

Because I'm lost without you here.

So we jumped this balcony with wings spread, and we took the living from the dead. It's like here we can't hurt anymore, because we left all the bullets and voices breaking down doors.

Keep your eyes fixed on me. Don't you stray away form me.

Did I say too much? Did I not say anough? Did I go too far? Or did I lose my touch?

I've lost my touch. Who would have thought we would have everything except the ribbon and the bow. But I know I'll get back here again, because you're reaching out and you're waiting. And when I call for you, you're waiting.