SMALL GUNS.         II.

Turbulence is not the worst

All I ever know is hurt

Take me back to a peace-fuller time…

Everything I ever try

Always it’s destroyed with truth or a lie

Take me to where everything’s fine…

Small guns firing on an army

Small guns never make me happy…

Small guns…

Looking down the barrel

Small guns don’t get me anywhere

I might as well fire in the air.

Wondering who’s side she’s on

How can I be always wrong

Take me back to a peace-fuller time…