For once it seems…
What’s left of me? The rest of me won’t let go. Let go. Now I found the stone in me. I feel it resting in my bones.
Stepping over all the red guns. Creeping by all the night walkers. I’m a killer, I’m a dealer, look what I do to myself when I’m right next to you.
Here I go again. It’s like I’m here for the first time. Carry around this weighted heart. Can’t find my way back home. There I go again. I can’t let go. I will lie down in this grave so the Earth can silence me.
Stepping over all the red guns. Creeping by all the night walkers. I’m a killer, I’m a dealer, look what I do to myself when I’m right next to you.
I’m not the one. I won’t let go. I’ve got the gun pointing at no one.
There I go again. I’m here for the last time. I hold the gun pointing at everyone.