She said, this may sound off the deeper end
She said, check my pulse I think I might be dead
She said, I hope there's better days ahead
She said she said
Pick up the pieces, who knows the reasons
Why bullets go astray, they go astray, they go astray
She said, suppose I'm loaded once again
She said, I think I'll change my name to Colt instead
She said, some days are better spent in bed
She said
Pick up the pieces, who knows the reasons
Why bullets go astray they go astray they go astray
Completely and repeatedly ricochet away
They go astray they go astray
I know when you come around, wearing your decisions
I know when you come around, to lay your head down
I know when you come around, wearing your decisions
I know when you come around, to lay your head down
Pick up the pieces, who knows the reasons
Why bullets go astray they go astray they go astray
Completely and repeatedly ricochet away
They go astray they go astray