I'm stuck in the crossfire, that is my own life.
Every tear becomes a start.
Every shot leaves a hole in my heart.
Everyday leaves a scar, adding more to my overflowing jar.
It's like I'm constantly at war,
All I hear are gunshots.
Home feels so far.
Walking on shards of glass,
I shouldn't be this calm
Yet I can't put an end to it,
I can't stop. My body just doesn't cooperate.
Feels like I'm in a race that I just can't escape.
Why am I running, when I don't even wanna go that far?
Can't see shit, even when the lights are on.
Never get anything right, don't even why I'm still alive.
Why don't the bullets end?
Why don't they pierce through me and stop my empty beating heart?
Yeah I'm stuck in the crossfire, that's gonna take my life.
Stuck in the Crossfire, that's always been my enemy.
Now it's gonna be the end of me.
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