The Smoking Gun Lyrics - The New Amsterdams

An empty house will leave you fatherless 

The cycle is coming 'round like my mother did 

But it's in her blood, but oh, my brother 

You've gotten over it, gotten older yet 

But it's only what our hearts will power 

I think I might have found the smoking gun 

And my thoughts trail off for hours 

But maybe time has come to be the one 

An empty house will leave you fatherless 

But the cycle is coming 'round like my mother did 

And it's in her blood for the love of another 

If the habit fits, then you must admit 

But it's only what our hearts will power 

I think I might have found the smoking gun 

And my thoughts trail off for hours 

But maybe time has come to be the one