Holding the Gun

My love for you is infinite

I'd ride and die and live in it

And if my life depends on it

I'd use my last breath to tell you this

I'll make excuses

And I'll keep all your secrets

I will take your bullets

Even if it were you holding the gun

Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

Even if it were you holding the gun

(Oh, oh, oh)

Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

Even if it were you holding the gun

(Oh, oh, oh)

I'll always stand by you

No matter how many times that you pushed me down

I'll feel the need to

I'll always pray for you

I'll always lay by you

No one in the world, nothing they can say that'll make me not want to

And I'll make excuses

And I'll keep all your secrets

I will take your bullets

Even if it were you holding the gun

Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

Even if it were you holding the gun

(Oh, oh, oh)

Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

(Oh, oh, oh)

Even if it were you holding the gun

(Oh, oh, oh)

Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh