Drukuj
Bullets
Artysta: Creed
Walking around I hear the earth seekihng relief
I`m trying to find a reason to live
But the mindless clutter my path
Oh these thorns in my side
I know I have something free
I have something so alive
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
[Chorus]
Look at me... look at me
At least look at me when you shoot a bullet through my head
Through my head
Through my head
Through my head
Im my lifetime when I`m disgraced
By jealousy and lies
I laugh aloud `cause my life
Has gotten inside someone else`s mind
Look at me...look at me
At least 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 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 I`ll go and you`ll never see me again
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