Bulletproof

If I was bulletproof
I could’ve reflected what you aimed at me
All those bullets that slide through my throat
I could’ve lived, I’d dodge and flee

The emotion on your face when your fingers on the trigger
You weren’t even scared one bit
You pressed so hard it’s like you didn’t care
And now in my chest is a giant pit

As I fell, I saw a tear
But yet you held that treacherous grin
Where you sad or proud of what you’ve done
You opened the chamber and gave it a spin

I couldn’t move, Laying on the floor
And you with that smile standing above me
You wouldn’t have escaped if I was bulletproof
You walked away laughing and let me be