Halfwayhome

Number One With A Bullet
awake watching sleep, it's the cadence of her breath that keeps me clinging to the air, and fighting with my shadow for seven days this week, I can't move on from this tragedy completely or just briefly, not content to let it go ten minutes into my nervous breakdown you're still writing love letter and I won't let you down too hard just like a gun to my head, but it feels alright I'm number one with a bullet, I'm sure that you've heard I guess I'll see you on the other side stand, bend, until you break these lessons from the life we make turn one lie into another hold fast until you fall your reasons make no sense at all abandoning senses, why even bother but I won't let you down too hard you know where we stand, you're content to let me fall so concerned but insufficient, that's the meaning to it all just fall, just fall Aus Songtexte Mania