Strike Up The Firing Squad - Lyrics - Harbor Skyline

Stand up spin the barrel count to ten and let the games begin Warm night under a churning sky Youre locking lips while im going down with this ship Im bearing witness with a broken jaw And your timid innocense is wearing off Im not above not waking up By choice this time Hope thats alright with you Ive seen enough so take these eyes Im giving up tonight I stand with gaping wrists making a fist Im far from fine, its justified This tragic invite brings dreadful insight To what goes on when im gone Stand back Strike up the firing squad My heart beating My body bleeding and for what And this could be The last time you see me alive and well