44. Caliber Love Letter
Sifting through weathered photo albums
(Does it make a difference?)
Looking for gloriously aged polaroids
(This is the way it is)
(You think it really would make a difference? Would I hang on the beach in perfect black and hide?)
Of places you′ve never been.
(I broke through this hollow shell that once held me so tight I couldn′t breathe)
A place to accept you don′t exist
(Come with me, jump off the edge)
«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 subtext?
Sub. Text. Sub. Text.
This is a .44 caliber love letter straight from my heart.
With a gun, make your shot.
Let′s hope for better shit.
(Straight {straight!} from {from!} my {my!} heart {heart!})
That reason for separation.
(Straight {straight!} from {from!} my {my!} heart {heart!})
Straight from… my… heart.
Christened by your bullet.
I′m losing patience.
Well I guess…
It′s my own fault.
Don′t re-mem-ber
Don′t re-mem-ber
Don′tttt
remember
Don′t!
@ Alexisonfire