We're 10 feet apart
Your eyes were aiming straight at me
With one single pull
You'll set the bullet free
I'm asking you don't
Wishing to God that you've heard
But you held on
Like I never said a word
You pulled the trigger
I collapsed from base to roof
That's when I realize
Babe I ain't bulletproof
There's a meaning behind this. It's for you to find out.
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