Empty hands wont make a mark
Covered eye still find a heart
I have climbed over these walls
Only to find you were never here at all
A little bullet got a hold of my heart
The shot runs wild
No man's land can be so loud
How did the end sneak by the crowd?
I feel so young, startled but old
You're not here, there's nowhere to go
Am I even standing anymore?
A hollow gift, the lead I left
Beside the walls you built so tall
You'll find the pieces if ever you come back
Of that little bullet that got a hold of my heart
Still there
A little bullet got a hold of my heart
The shot runs wild