Many Shots...And It's Over (acoustic)

Many shots of hate and anger form a mouth as loud as a gun,
Every word said leaves scars on a little girls arm.
Her life's fading away,
All she knows is self-harm.

The war has just begun,
Started by a father who does it for fun.
The sunny days turn to rain,
A thunderstorm hits inside and out,
This little girl's in pain.

Many shots of a gun makes a little girl run,
Far away from home she follows the setting sun.
Her life's fading away,
All she knows is self-harm.

The war has just begun,
Started by a father who does it for fun.
The sunny days turn to rain,
A thunderstorm hits inside and out,
This little girl's in pain.

Many shots of a gun from a little girl's hand,
Her heart's broken up like pieces of sand.
Her life's faded away,
All she knew was self-harm.

The war is now over,
Started by a father who does it for fun.
The rainy days turn to sun,
This girl's no longer in pain,
Thanks to a gun.