Cryex - Empty Pistols lyrics

Lights out, drunk crowd
You take all that I can give
We're wasted with blank minds
Pretend our wounds completely heal

I lose my breath, all that I have left
I lose my sleep and it don't make sense
I handed you what's left of my life
I fall but you don't mind

Eight million stories in the naked city
This is just one
Wild fellow, trying to keep my mind settled
Child of the ghetto, survived where nines echo

We dance with the wolves, wrestle with the pit bulls
Fistfuls of dollars and cents, we empty pistols
Wild fellow, trying to keep my mind settled
Child of the ghetto, survived where nines echo

We empty pistols

Child of the ghetto, survived where nines echo

Child of the ghe-

We empty pistols

Eight million stories in the naked city
This is just one

I lose my breath, all that I have left
I lose my sleep and it don't make sense
I handed you what's left of my life
I fall but you don't mind

We dance with the wolves, wrestle with the pit bulls
Fistfuls of dollars and cents, we empty pistols

We empty pistols

Wild fellow, trying to keep my mind settled
Child of the ghetto, survived where nines echo

We empty pistols