Sunset Gun Lyrics

From the moment I woke
in receipt of a blackmail note
and these curious eyes
a new disease of the last seen eyes

alive christ in the city
i got my black eyed mind
gonna poison up the wrong way round
like a bad design

its in the way that i'm cold
left dealing with a famished soul
i won't give you the time
it's grief sparked in a goldmine

i can't view your condition
it's as failed as they come
great failures are forced into
our tarnished eyes with a gun

its in the way that i'm cold
left dealing with deserted souls
its as fake as they come
burn my eyes like a sunset gun

your point of collapse
my mark of indifference
its all as fake as they come
burn my eyes like a sunset gun
its not like you care
even at my insistance
its all as fake as they come
burn my eyes like a sunset gun