guns in my hand
the sorrow and hate layers the air
your fingers twitching
this isnt far
everyones dieing
the shadows have grabbed them
takin them in
forcing them to the underworld
everythings gone drifted
but not free
but you still cant see
the war is over
the other side won
but to you
its fun
to keep killing
keep hurting
till you have won
your trust has lost
your fake not really real
but you have to steal
everything we had
even the people
standing to the side
killing them with you harsh tide
its time to say goodbye
were drifting away we need to fight
everyones gone
out of sight
but i stand still on ground
i dont drift to her grasp
but then again im the last
to stand guns in my hand
your fingers twitching
this isnt far
everyones dieing
the shadows have grabbed them
takin them in
forcing them to the underworld
everythings gone drifted
but not free
but you still cant see
the war is over
the other side won
but to you
its fun
to keep killing
keep hurting
till you have won
your trust has lost
your fake not really real
but you have to steal
everything we had
even the people
standing to the side
killing them with you harsh tide
its time to say goodbye
were drifting away we need to fight
everyones gone
out of sight
but i stand still on ground
i dont drift to her grasp
but then again im the last
to stand guns in my hand