Like A Bullet - Dead To Fall

Like a bullet ripping through my life

Opening the gates to a river

Washing away your green disguises

That seem to control my life

The goal seems to be Gaining everything for yourself

And in the end, you will have nothing

But yourself

I will tear everything about your cold blackened way of life

Out of my heart

Only then will I achieve

Satisfaction in my life

You don’t control me anymore