[Lyric] Chekhovs Gun (Thea Gilmore)

Act one scene one
Meet cute
Lean on me

Cold sky
Sunrise
Not quite
Not quite free

No sudden moves
No sudden moves

Act two scene three
Locked tight
Blunted tongue

Four walls
Heart fall
Not all
Not all numb
No sudden moves
No sudden moves

Act three scene five
Shiver
Deep dive

Run
Show me your hands
I am Chekhov’s gun

No sudden moves
No sudden moves

I am Chekhov’s gun