Bullet in the Wind

Bullet in the Wind - Acronycal

So cold to the touch

I think I've said to much

Just crack this safe for me

'Cause I'm not your property

This grave will call my name

Buried in all your shame

I'm like a bullet in the wind

I'll take your breath away

Your blackened heart won't feel

A thing except your misery

To hot for the sun

It burns them one by one

If courage took hold

Could it just save a soul

This grave will call my name

Buried in all your shame

I'm like a bullet in the wind

I'll take your breath away

Your blackened heart won't feel

A thing except your misery

Cocked back and she's ready to go

Lined up she's all that I know

I aimed for something more

But wound up at your door

I'm like a bullet in the wind

I'll take your breath away

Your blackened heart won't feel

A thing except your misery