Sure Shot - Polvo

And for every cross you make

One is taken

And everything you shake

To await the end

And everything is prime

And nothing’s clever

But longing when you die

As i got myself together

And for every cross you make

One gets taken in

And everything you shake

To await the end

And everything in code try to decipher

If I’m living when I’m old

I’m no longer the outsider