Horseshoes & Hand Grenades

Cody Belew

Compositor: Cody Belew

I wanna feel like I'm dying from your dagger
Drink a little nightshade
I want it to matter
That deep kinda burn there's no coming back from
Gravity pulling me
Swallowed by the Sun

We run out of time
Or keep walking a fine line

We gotta be in or out
Too far to be turning around
Don't wanna go halfway there
Cause baby I know, I know
We're almost all in now
But almost only counts anyway

In horseshoes and hand grenades

Who wants a parking lot when you can have paradise
Drown in the deep blue ocean in your eyes
Don't shoot too low
Gotta aim a little higher
Not just the target, hit the bullseye

We gotta be in or out
Too far to be turning around
Don't wanna go halfway there
Cause baby I know, I know
We're almost all in now
But almost only counts anyway

In horseshoes and hand grenades
In horseshoes and hand grenades
We gotta be in or out

Don’t let me go
Don’t let me go
Don’t let me go
Don’t let me go

Don’t let me go
Don’t let me go
Don’t let me go
Don’t let me go

Too far to be turning around
Don't wanna go halfway there
Cause baby I know, I know
We're almost all in now
But almost only counts anyway

In horseshoes and hand grenades
In horseshoes and hand grenades
In horseshoes and hand grenades
In horseshoes and hand grenades