Sometimes Goodbye Is A Second Chance
Push the barrel to my head,
The steel sends a shiver down my spine,
Tears run down my face; the memories of when you were mine,
As you whisper goodbye my heart sinks like lead.
Then I dropped to the floor; pale and cold,
The liquid pouring from the wound was crimson and thick,
With a click, and a click, and a click,
You found the last bullet and, like Romeo and Juliet, our story was told.
The steel sends a shiver down my spine,
Tears run down my face; the memories of when you were mine,
As you whisper goodbye my heart sinks like lead.
Then I dropped to the floor; pale and cold,
The liquid pouring from the wound was crimson and thick,
With a click, and a click, and a click,
You found the last bullet and, like Romeo and Juliet, our story was told.