Loaded

You walk me home and what do we talk about?
You're lips are sand, throwing pictures out
I drop my mind and you fill me in gladly
I once believed how you decive and I loved it all madly

Everyday and I see you slip away
Loaded, turn my face and I feel like comming down
Unfaithfully dead, now you come alive

You're a symphony of sweet pain and pride,
You lay me down now, we're silently drowing,
I take your hand what you command, and I shout it out loudly

Everday and I see you slip away,
Loaded, I turn my face and I feel like comming down again
I turn my face and I feel life comming down

You're red light flash, but your car's in drive 22,17
And you make the scene, do you fell alive?
You walk me home, and you're fashionably sounding
I swear my man gonna take a stand, and I'll bury you proudly