Bullet In The Wind

Acronycal

Compositor: Acronycal

So cold to the touch
I think i've said to much
Just crack this safe for me
Cause i'm not your property

This grave will call my name
Buried in all your shame

I’m like a bullet in the wind
I'll take your breath away
Your blackened heart won't feel
A thing except your misery

To hot for the sun
It burns them one by one
If courage took hold
Could it just save a soul

Cocked back and shes ready to go
Lined up shes all that i know
I aimed for something more
But wound up at your door

I’m like a bullet in the wind
I'll take your breath away
Your blackened heart won't feel
A thing except your misery