Oh, it's too late
I got hit by the closing door
And as I watch myself reflect
On the wrong side of

My, you've changed
You turned the corner I'll never go
I admit I feel a bit deceived
You're expecting I'd follow

Bandoliers
To fight me, dear
Nobody caused the rift
We've just grown apart now
So

Prepare, take aim
Then fire
Prepare, take aim
Then fire

If that's the way it has to be

I'm fooling myself
Fooling myself into believing you
Now these fiction fairy tales
You're telling yourself
Selfish, like a child that's never heard of no
I watched him ever changing you
Never find us

Bandoliers
To fight you, dear
Nobody caused the rift
Can't become what I'm not
You've always had my heart
So if it must be broken

Prepare, take aim
Then fire
Prepare, take aim
Then fire
Prepare, take aim
Then fire
Prepare, take aim
Then fire

Fire away

If you must, but I only came
Just to let you know: this is goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

Prepare, take aim
Then fire
Prepare, take aim
Then fire

'Cause no one can make me die
No one can make me cry