.44 Caliber Love Letter

Sifting through weathered photo albums

(Does it make a difference) Looking for

(This is the way it is) gloriously aged polaroids

(You think it really would make a difference) Of

Places (Would I hang on the)

You've never been (Beach in perfect black and hide)

(I broke through this hollow shell that once)

(Held me so tight I couldn't breathe)

(Come) A place (With me) to accept

(Jump off the edge) You don't exist

Smile for the camera sweetheart.

I really wanna immortalize the moment

Just remember the first step in forgetting

Is destroying all the evidence.

With friends

Like you

Who needs

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This is a .44 caliber love letter straight from my heart.

With a gun, make your shot.

Let's hope for better shit.

(Straight) That (from my) reason (heart) for separation

(Straight) Straight from (from) my (my) my (heart) heart

Christened by your bullet

I'm losing patience

Well I guess

It's my own fault

Don't re- don't re-

Don't re-mem-ber

Don't re-mem-ber

Don't