Bullets

Walking around I hear

The sounds of the earth seeking relief

I'm trying to find a reason to live

But the mindless clutter my path

Oh, these thorns in my side

Oh, these thorns in my side

I know I have something free

I have something so alive

But I think they shoot 'cause they want

I think they shoot 'cause they want

I think they shoot 'cause they want it

I feel forces all around me

Come on raise your head

Those who hide behind the shadows

Live with all that's dead

Look at me, look at me, look at me

Atleast look at me when you shoot

A bullet through my head

Through my head, through my head

In my lifetime when I'm disgraced

Jealousy and lies

I laugh aloud 'cause my life

Has gotten inside someone else's mind

Look at me, look at me, look at me

Atleast look at me when you shoot

A bullet through my head, through my head

Through my head, through my head

Hey, all I want is what's real

Something I touch and can feel

I'll hold it close and never let it go

Said why, why do we live this life

With all this hate inside?

I'll give it away 'cause I don't want it no more

Please help me find a place

Somewhere far away

Yes, I'll go and you'll never see me again

Look at me, look at me

Atleast look at me when you shoot

A bullet through my head

Through my head, through my head

Look at me, look at me

Atleast look at me when you shoot

A bullet through my head

Through my head, through my head

Look at me, look at me