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letra de gunpoint - tessa barcelo

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[verse 1]
we’re always jokin’, jokin’
going back and forth provokin’, -vokin
and with every word we’ve spoken, spoke
i feel myself falling deeper

[verse 2]
but you’re always laughin’, laughin
and you can’t see that i’m crackin’, crackin’
not knowing what’s going to happen, happen
and i’m falling deeper
[pre-chorus]
don’t you know what it does to me?
you walk in and i cannot breathe
locked me up and i can’t break free
’cause you stole the key

[chorus]
you’ve got my heart at gunpoint
now you’re casing the joint like the criminal you are
you tell me put my hands up
i can’t even stand up
you’re the thief who stole my heart
i’m not interested in being target practice
so tell me if i’m just another mark
but if you wanna shoot me, i’ll give you the gun

[verse 3]
we’re always playin’, playin’
and it was fun but now i’m frayin’, frayin’
at the edges so i’m prayin’, prayin’
to a god i don’t believe in

[verse 4]
but you’re always turning, turning
so you can’t see how i’m burning, burning
all the signs you’re not discerning, -scerning
i just want something to believe in
[pre-chorus]
don’t you know what it does to me?
you light me up like a d-mn marquee
and all i want is for you to see
that you stole the key

[chorus]
you’ve got my heart at gunpoint
now you’re casing the joint like the criminal you are
you tell me put my hands up
i can’t even stand up
you’re the thief who stole my heart
normally i’d be fine with being target practice
but i don’t wanna just be your mark
so if you wanna shoot me, i’ll give you the gun

[bridge]
i want you
i want you
i want you
i want you
i want you

[pre-chorus]
don’t you know what it does to me?
can’t you tell that i’m on my knees?
standing here and i want to scream
’cause you stole the key
[chorus]
you’ve got my heart at gunpoint
now you’re casing the joint like the criminal you are
you tell me put my hands up
i can’t even stand up
you’re the thief who stole my heart
i don’t wanna be target practice
and i don’t wanna be a mark
so if you wanna shoot me, i’ll give you my gun

[outro]
i’ll give you my gun
whoa oh oh oh oh
ooh ooh
don’t you know what it does to me?

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