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Fake Gun

04:35
Breath After Coma
2015
Breath After Coma

Lyrics

Once upon a time you took me in great need 
Your fancy ways, your tone and this protective greet 
So descriptive, so prepared, so absolutely good 
Who would know, who would reject 
Your superpolished mood 

Take cover now, dear boy 
See the true face, yeah 

Tell me now, who you are 
Why you chose me, what's your plan? 
I get it all, you're as much as half 
So insecure, armed with your fake gun. 

Your whole existance feeds on proving I am small 
You need the followers bowing upon your every call 
Hear me now, I won't bow, I'm not your cane son 
Learn to stand on your own your life depends on it 

Take cover now, dear boy 
See the true face, yeah 

Tell me now, who you are 
Why you chose me, what's your plan? 
I get it all, you're as much as half 
So insecure, armed with your fake gun. 

Tilting, crawling, so self assured 
Should you ever meet the obscure 
You tell them I was here, denied your fear 
I'm over you! 

Tell me now, who you are 
Why you chose me, what's your plan? 
I get it all, you're as much as half 
So insecure, armed with your fake gun.