Left With a Gun Songtext
von Skinshape

I do find it hard to realize my true potential
And without the right credentials
I am lost
Don′t take it for granted
Or your life, it will be slanted
And the chances you are left with are gone

(Ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh)


Our disposition and our mental inquisition

(Ooh, ooh)
Our disposition and our mental inquisition
Always seem to follow where we go (ooh, ooh)

In the end, it's our inception
And life is just perception
For the moment, don′t pretend you'll never be
Never be, never be (ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh)

For the moment, don't pretend you′ll never be
Always seem to follow where we-