Val Emmich - High Noon

high noon your bullets come
i taste disaster on your tongue
i can't explain what you've done
but this little crush weighs a ton
ok, yeah you've won

you're the feeling i'm after
you're pounding me in my chest
what's that deafening laughter?
oh i know i know i know
darling you are my master
hope you're seeing my s.o.s.
can we move any faster?
oh i know i know i know

one move and i will scream
things are much worse than they seem
my hands are holding on
but i fear i can't hold on long
no i'm not that strong