Under the Gun - Sons Of Texas

Caught under the gun

Exhausting all my fumes I run

Tangled in the web you’ve spun

A temporary high

For a never ending low

Ecstasy burns fast

Guilt consumes us slow

You know

Caught under the gun

My spirit broken faith is gone

There isn’t much I haven’t done

A temporary lie

For a never ending truth

A blissful haze won’t last

When the one to blame

Is you

Is you

I can’t find an open hand in sight

And this cross I bear gets heavier each mile

So light a candle in my name

And say a prayer for me today

A prayer for me

Caught under the gun

My will is shot my fight is done

Tangled in the web you’ve spun

The calm before the storm

Where devastation is born

I can’t find an open hand in sight

And this cross I bear gets heavier each mile

So light a candle in my name

And say a prayer for me today

I can’t find an open hand in sight

And this cross I bear gets heavy

I can’t find an open hand in sight

And this cross I bear gets heavier each mile

So light a candle in my name