Staring down a barrel of a gun
thinking of the things i wish i've done
searching for the answers of a lifetime
i cannot move,i wish i 'd run.
Hidden feelings,remaining of my past
true emotions,the love that didn't last
buried secrets i am dying to tell
happy moments,like tears are spent too fast.
Unfair choises,chances that are gone
wild nights of wonders,torn before the dawn
nightmares of my childhood,dreams that sailed away
Days that quickly pass and i still carry on.
But all these thoughts are like the sun
they give me life,they mean no harm
i wish i'd see that,i feel the burn
the hardest path i choose to walk,and i let go the gun....
