Fightstar - Paint Your Target Lyrics

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Paint Your Target

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What Are The Lyrics For Paint Your Target By Fightstar?
You hide it everytime you move
Impatience waits around for me You make another question mark Without even trying I'm just not sure it's gonna work I'm just not sure it's gonna work You can burn it all I'm running around the table If you want to Just to argue all the last scenes of us You can end it all I'm sorry enough to tell you That I'm okay And I'm never gonna see you again The killer's walking amongst us Look around, they'll find your ashes You cried all over your mistakes And every heart you'll never break I'm just not sure it's gonna work I'm just not sure it's gonna work You can burn it all I'm running around the table If you want to Just to argue all the last scenes of us You can end it all I'm sorry enough to tell you That I'm okay And I never gonna see you again You stumble through questions That you can never answer Your barrel is loaded so go and paint your target... You stumble through questions That you can never answer That barrel is loaded so go and paint your target! You can burn it all I'm running around the table If you want to Just to argue all the last scenes of us You can end it all I'm sorry enough to tell you That I'm okay... |
Who Wrote Paint Your Target By Fightstar?
Alex Westaway, Charles Robert Simpson, Dan Haigh, Omar Abidi
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What's The Duration Of The Paint Your Target By Fightstar?The duration of Paint Your Target is 3:14 minutes and seconds. |
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