44. Caliber Love Letter Lyrics

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Sifting through weathered photo albums
(Does it make a difference?)
Looking for gloriously aged polaroids
(This is the way it is)
(You think it really would make a difference? Would I hang on the beach in perfect black and hide?)
Of places you've never been.
(I broke through this hollow shell that once held me so tight I couldn't breathe)
A place to accept you don't exist
(Come with me, jump off the edge)

"Smile for the camera sweetheart. I really wanna immortalize the moment."
Just remember the first step in forgetting
Is destroying all the evidence.
With friends like you,
Who needs subtext?
Sub. Text. Sub. Text.

This is a .44 caliber love letter straight from my heart.

With a gun, make your shot.
Let's hope for better shit.
(Straight {straight!} from {from!} my {my!} heart {heart!})
That reason for separation.
(Straight {straight!} from {from!} my {my!} heart {heart!})
Straight from... my... heart.
Christened by your bullet.
I'm losing patience.
Well I guess...
It's my own fault.

Don't remember.
Don't remember.
Don't... remember.
Don't!

(Thanks to USop for these lyrics)

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Sifting through weathered photo albums  
(Does it make a difference?)  
Looking for gloriously aged polaroids  
(This is the way it is)  
(You think it really would make a difference? Would I hang on the beach in perfect black and hide?)  
Of places you've never been.  
(I broke through this hollow shell that once held me so tight I couldn't breathe)  
A place to accept you don't exist  
(Come with me, jump off the edge)  
  
"Smile for the camera sweetheart. I really wanna immortalize the moment."  
Just remember the first step in forgetting  
Is destroying all the evidence.  
With friends like you,  
Who needs subtext?  
Sub. Text. Sub. Text.  
  
This is a .44 caliber love letter straight from my heart.  
  
With a gun, make your shot.  
Let's hope for better shit.  
(Straight {straight!} from {from!} my {my!} heart {heart!})  
That reason for separation.  
(Straight {straight!} from {from!} my {my!} heart {heart!})  
Straight from... my... heart.  
Christened by your bullet.  
I'm losing patience.  
Well I guess...  
It's my own fault.  
  
Don't remember.  
Don't remember.  
Don't... remember.  
Don't!  
  
(Thanks to USop for these lyrics)

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