All Of Your Guns Lyrics & Chords By The Break Mission

I saw my friend's band last Sunday
I thought of you
I raced in the rain to be early, what a fool
I try, what can I do?

I read in the moonlight about the day in the news
I guess it's a birthright to feel unused
All of your guns and me

When it gets in your head right
You'll find it when you need
I think it's alright if they got in
They got to leave, I call it like I see

We are an army with a painted glory
Caught into a soft light, we walk so carefully
All of your guns and me

When you came over my heat was broken
You told me not to whine
I shrugged my shoulders and grabbed ten dollars
We drank to pass the time