Finch — Two Guns To The Temple lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Two Guns To The Temple" by Finch.

Lyrics

Black and broken
Dirty mirror
Hands I’ve shaken
Blessed with fever
Back and forth against the wall
With second sight to see it all
Moving slowly until she breaks apart the animal
She prays her voices stop
Remove the cavity
A fragile hero
Makes a villain
Where’d your mind go A simple serum
Back and forth against the wall
With second sight to watch the fall
Mele
She prays her voices stop
Remove the cavity
She plays around
We’ve lost you now
She prays her voices stop
Remove the cavity