I felt the bullet hit my heart and all at once I fell so cold. It's in too deep to cut it out and scrape through another dream with you. A dream with you. And every time I have to lie it tears a little more away. I'll have to make it somehow before there's nothing left to say to you. Nothing left at all. And every day I'm losing ground, sailing on this side of hope. But you will pass me by as I wait to ride in time with you. Ride in time with you. I feel this bullet in my heart. I know it's never coming out. It's in too deep to cut away and scrape through another dream with you. A dream with you.