歌名 | bullets |
歌手 | Creed |
专辑 | Weathered |
歌词 | Walking around I hear the earth seeking relief I´m trying to find a reason to live But the mindless clutter my path Oh these thorns in my side I know I have something free I have something so alive I think they shoot ‘cause they want it I feel forces all around me Come on raise your head Those who hide behind the shadows Live with all that´s dead Look at me…look at me At least look at me when you shoot a bullet through my head Through my head Through my head Through my head In my lifetime when I´m disgraced By jealousy and lies I laugh aloud ‘cause my life Has gotten inside someone else´s mind Look at me…look at me At least look at me when you shoot a bullet through my head Through my head Through my head Through my head Hey all I want is what´s real Something I touch and can feel I´ll hold it close and never let it go Said why…why do we live life With all this hate inside I´ll give it away ‘cause I don´t want it no more Please help me find a place Somewhere far away I´ll go and you´ll never see me again |