Lock and Load

Circa: September 2009

I remember my fan girling, gig days. Find me. 1:03

My cousin got longer exposure.



diamond shotgun
chicosci

blow out the candles,
dust off the knives, we fight
say a prayer for us,
they call us The Forgotten
we'll cross all their lines
we'll be the thorn in their side
a hail of bullets
we stand tall, stand tall

fly black hearts
into the sky
we're never meant to fall
and we'll touch all the lost stars

we're ghosts so they say
just burn their truths to the ground
we're marching on and on
we're not ones to run away
so we hold hands
and watch the setting of their sun
break the silence
diamond shotgun
from the top of our lungs
no time to waste
we're gonna shout it out
we're gonna shout it out

fly black hearts
into the sky
we're never meant to fall
and we'll touch all the lost
start to see, start to feel
fly black hearts
into the sky
we're never meant to fall
and we'll touch all the lost stars

LOCK AND LOAD
BABY LET'S GO!