Like a Bullet - Attika

Sparks become a blaze

And it burns our eyes

The thrill of something new

Becomes dulled with time

I never understood

What temptation was

Until I walked that line

And never knew the cause

Dreams become filled with exstacy

The nights are dark and empty

Sin becomes your best friend

A pocketful of pain

Hunger begins to take control

Slowly drives you insane

Love is like a bullet

In my head piercing through my heart

Love is like a bullet

A never ending echo in the dark

Lies become your alibi

The shadows hide your eyes

Searching in desire

For that one last night of fire

Saturday night

You’re by yourself and cold

The only warmth you felt lately

Came from last months centerfold

Your luck runs out

And leaves you dry

With a wallet full of ones

Her eyes seem to hypnotize

As she unbuttons your denim