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Well this gun of mine ain't jammed in quite a while

This pack of smokes ain't built for sunny days

The band and I ain't jammed in quite a while

Just hold my hand if you can't see my face

Lean on me cause the nights been getting dark

And I'm all out of love for you my dear

Leave me out to dry I swear I won't be far

I'm waiting in this bar for you my dear

I been using this white lighter just to prove that I'm a fighter

I'd rather be a lover but my heart is on a timer