that bullet


That Bullet
The hand of fate
with her finger on the trigger
she takes aim
but she misses the mark somehow
you taste the fear
and it's so damn bitter
so close
just a shot right across the bow
White lightning hit the ground
While you were staring the reaper down
That bullet That Bullet
How Many Times Can you dodge that bullet again
a near miss
what a white knuckle shocker
a nasty moment
with a spine chilling narrow escape
a close shave
what a bad heart stopper
a twisted memory
that could have been a darker day
Not your time and not your number
Not your day for going under
That bullet That Bullet
How Many Times Can you dodge that bullet again
That bullet That Bullet
How Many Times Can you dodge that bullet again
That bullet That Bullet
How Many Times Can you dodge that bullet again
That bullet That Bullet
How Many Times Can you dodge that bullet again
Bridge, solo
That bullet That Bullet
How Many Times Can you dodge that bullet again
That bullet That Bullet
How Many Times Can you dodge that bullet again
That bullet That Bullet
How Many Times Can you dodge that bullet again
That bullet That Bullet
How Many Times Can you dodge that bullet again
dodge that bullet again
dodge that bullet again
