Tantric - Bullet lyrics

If you take a bullet to your head the misery you're hiding will start to spread I said if you take the high road instead you may walk alone but there's no gun in your hand It's starting to show well that's a lack of personality you're losing control My heart is gold it's got the best of me how could you know in the end I'm my own worst enemy only time will tell you know what to do I don't really want to have to choose I'm hanging on to the both of you You're facing the truth well believe in yourself the bottles empty because I have to use and only time will tell If you take a bullet to your head the misery you're hiding will start to spread I said if you take the high road instead you may walk alone but there's no gun in your hand I'm looking at myself in others eyes there's somethings that can't be comprised and I realize that somethings cannot be comprised If you take a bullet to your head the misery you're hiding will start to spread I said if you take the high road instead you may walk alone but there's no gun in your hand I've become lonesome now I'm a lonesome child now I'm become a alone child If you take a bullet to your head the misery you're hiding will start to spread I said if you take the high road instead you may walk alone but there's no gun in your hand If you take a bullet to your head the misery you're hiding will start to spread I said if you take the high road instead you may walk alone but there's no gun in your hand