PACKED LIKE A GUN

Can I go without 

can I listen to within 

Has it silenced a doubt

Having skin on my skin 

Will it fill me up

Will it let me down

Will you be the only thing I miss

Whenever you’re not around

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It’s probably time that I found 

A few extra more of those sleeping hours

But I’m all revved up with no where to run

When the vans are loaded, packed like a gun

Am I looking to fire

Am I looking for love

Am I craving desire 

In the touch  of the arms of a like minded soul

Am I  chasing a rush

whatever the cost

Do I need it a little too much

Or am I content in wandering lost 

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It’s probably time that I found 

A few extra more of those sleep hours

But I’m all hyped up with no where to run

When the cars are loaded, packed like a gun

Am I looking to fire

Am I looking for love

Am I craving desire 

In the touch of another like minded soul

Should I be looking for a love

One that I cannot share  

Until I slow down enough

To feel like I’m actually there

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Should I be wary of lust

Will it only cause me despair  

Until I find the one who’s enough

To rip up my blueprints and dare

To loveeee 

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Will it fill me up

Will you let me down

Will you be the only thing I miss

When I have to leave this town