Wednesday, May 6, 2009

I am the bullet that went through you're head
I wonder if the love I gave will return to at all
I hear the bullet that killed you that unfaithful day
I see the funeral in my head with no one showing up
I want to rebuild every bridge i have burned down
I am the bullet that went through you're head

I pretend that nothing is wrong with me
I feel like a screw up and a mess
I touch the lonely dog tags
I worry the plank would break on me at the wrong time
I cry when I think of her
I am the bullet that went through you're head

I understand that life is contracted and death is expected
I say I hope she stays the same for me
I dream of her playing volleyball at the beach
I try to be a great leader
I hope these soldiers wont fall to the ground for a mistake
I am the bullet that went through you're head