Bullets in the Dark
Kevin Greyheart
GENRE The hours pass way too slow
I don't think I can take one more
The silence between us is deafeningly loud
Locked in a cage but won't let ourselves out
Still we shoot bullets in the dark
Hope like fools to finally hit our mark
When it's through we can't rewind
And all we got was far behind
So far behind
You feel like a stranger in your skin
Watching third person as you begin
To lose yourself one piece at a time
How could this quiet murder not be considered a crime?
Still we shoot bullets in the dark
Hope like fools to finally hit our mark
When it's through we can't rewind
And all we got was far behind
So far behind
Living with bags packed
But I can't walk out the door
The story being told we've already lived before too many times before
Still we shoot bullets in the dark
Hope like fools to finally hit our mark
When it's through we can't rewind
And all we got was far behind
So far behind
So far behind
So far behind
So far behind
I don't think I can take one more
The silence between us is deafeningly loud
Locked in a cage but won't let ourselves out
Still we shoot bullets in the dark
Hope like fools to finally hit our mark
When it's through we can't rewind
And all we got was far behind
So far behind
You feel like a stranger in your skin
Watching third person as you begin
To lose yourself one piece at a time
How could this quiet murder not be considered a crime?
Still we shoot bullets in the dark
Hope like fools to finally hit our mark
When it's through we can't rewind
And all we got was far behind
So far behind
Living with bags packed
But I can't walk out the door
The story being told we've already lived before too many times before
Still we shoot bullets in the dark
Hope like fools to finally hit our mark
When it's through we can't rewind
And all we got was far behind
So far behind
So far behind
So far behind
So far behind
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