Put the lead to paper
Unload the bullets there
Let the words stain the page
Blurred by crimson tears
Light the flame
Questions turn to ashes
You breathe the toxic air
Burn the sounds of the past
The haze makes all so clear
Walk away
I know it hurts to have it all ripped away
To have to pretend to have no scars from yesterday
Walk away
Take away, all the pain
Take away, all the rage
Take away, all the hate
Take away
Put the lead to paper
Unload the bullets there
Let the words stain the page
Blurred by crimson tears
Light the flame