Bullet

Every time my heart it breaks My friends say 'learn from your mistakes' But I keep falling, falling down And fortunes make me such a fool Her beauty is a deceptive tool But she keeps on shooting me Shooting me down She struck me in the chest now Like a bullet, like a bullet, like a But I don't want to go down Like a bullet, like a bullet, like a Tired eyes and a broken soul I tell her I'm at her beckoned call But she don't want me, want me around But all alone I wait for you 'Cause moving on's so hard to do I really hope that you come around She struck me in the chest now Like a bullet, like a bullet, like a But I don't want to go down Like a bullet, like a bullet, like a- ahh She struck me in the chest now Like a bullet, like a bullet, like a But I don't want to go down Like a bullet, like a bullet, like a (Ooh ooh ooh ooh-) So her hands on the trigger and I figure if she pull It then a bullet will go right into my chest And I know it is a metaphor but honestly I'd probably prefer if it was a bullet best And I really, really, really Really, really, really, really Really wish I wasn't so stressed But my hearts in her hands and I feel like She hates me half the time at best She struck me in the chest now Like a bullet, like a bullet, like a But I don't want to go down Like a bullet, like a bullet, like a- ahh She struck me in the chest now Like a bullet, like a bullet, like a But I don't want to go down Like a bullet, like a bullet, like a Like a bullet, like a bullet, like a Like a bullet, like a bullet, like a Like a bullet, like a bullet, like a