Album: The Grand EP
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02 - Shotcha

In his own mind he’s broken free.
He isn’t blind yet cannot see.
He rocks and rolls – he needs a fix.
Is it how it is?

And when he sleeps he doesn’t dream.
And when he sneaks, she thinks him clean.
Cause nothing is as it may seem.
Cause it never was.

CHORUS
If he hadn’t have shot ya – you’d be sleeping in a box all alone.
If he hadn’t have shot ya – you’d be out breaking homes.

[Doc Strange Verse]

CHORUS
If he hadn’t have shot ya – you’d be sleeping in a box all alone.
If he hadn’t have shot ya – you’d be out breaking homes.

He pauses hard as if to say.
He wishes he could stay up late.
But when you sleep and can’t awake; was it worth a shot?
Was it worth a shot?

CHORUS
If he hadn’t have shot ya – you’d be sleeping in a box all alone.
If he hadn’t have shot ya – you’d be out breaking homes