Chorus: 

You put a bullet in my head

turn black thoughts to red

this could all end in tragedy 

I dream of your death, lay you down to rest 

I wont look back in fond memory



But time marches on, like a soldier, are you a killer 

I think I know what you are, a thief in the night 

and though its taken me so very long to figure you out 

your throwing stones, your glass castle is falling down 

on top of your good times, im not interested in working this out 



You put a bullet in my head

turn black thoughts to red

this could all end in tragedy 



and thats what you are, a sad plastic fucking mess

dont come to me with how your

tired, used up and just barely getting by 

because I would walk on by and not even,

not even kick you when your down 

though you would deserve it because you are lower than, the lowest dog

but this is the part where I say goodbye

and let the sands of time, blow over us 

Say goodbye, and let the sands of time blow over us 



You've never had to crawl, you've never had to see, 

what it feels like to be so trapped underneath 



the weight of someone's world, comes crashing down on me 



I was longing to be free, I put the bullet in you and me



This is my farewell to you and I, 

this will all end in tragedy  (x4)