Bullet in the Wind - Acronycal

So cold to the touch

I think ive said to much

Just crack this safe for me Cause im not your property

This grave will call my name

Buried in all your shame

I’m like a bullet in the wind, ill take your breath away

Your blackened heart wont 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, ill take your breath away

Your blackened heart wont feel a thing except your misery