The Fifth by Birds of Bellwoods Lyrics

My heart doesn’t need a gun
Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes. x3
My heart doesn’t need a gun
Just a hit of something dirty with the things we’ve done
My heart doesn’t need a gun
Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes. x3
My heart doesn’t need a gun
Just a hit of something dirty with the things we’ve done
My sweet release
Sucking honey from the golden seed;
The pit beneath
Filling up with bumblebees
Can’t get that taste
Your poison so sickly sweet
Out of my mouth;
I’m choking on my destiny
My heart doesn’t need a gun
Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes. x3
My heart doesn’t need a gun
Just a hit of something dirty with the things we’ve done
This will not cease
But I’ll show you: I’m the one that bleeds
You split my seams
And I’m spilling out into the sea
The more we wait
The farther that I get from sleep;
One lie a day
To keep the truth from killing me
Bad dog, kick me
Bad bitch, bit me
Bad love, black crown
Break up, break down. x2
I cut you out
But I don’t wanna I don’t wanna I don’t wanna go home now
(Oohs)
My heart never could run, just get numb inside a fifth of something sweet
To help me come down when the feeling is gone. x4
SOLI
My heart doesn’t need a gun
Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes. x3
My heart doesn’t need a gun
Just a hit of something dirty with the things we’ve done
My heart doesn’t need a gun
Just a fifth of something ’til the next one comes. x4