My Shotgun Is Better Than Yours Songtext

And I am this drunk artist, I'll draw too much. I fell like I'm losing grip, so I run and run. And that night I fought. You took my sleep. All the time I wasted. All this loss of love. At night we danced. At night we crawled. At night you finished it once and for all. It's so hard to grow, it's so hard to gain. After all this time. Now all is said and done. All is crucified, but I hold a grudge. After all these words.