The Bullet

Whisper to me Let the air inside you Be your lesson Start with a word You know will make The ultimate impression Words lie between The feelings we Can now no longer say Forget The repartee I'll take the bullet But not the blame Did you expect I'd never know her name I feel her blood Course through my veins I'll take the bullet But not the blame Elevate your Sense of pride And face me at your leisure To hear you Hesitate and plea Gives me a sense of pleasure You're made of glass It's final scene Is pure transparency This end Was meant for me I'll take the bullet But not the blame Did you expect I'd never know her name I feel her blood Course through my veins I'll take the bullet But not the blame