Oh it's too late
I got hit by the closing door
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, and take aim
And fire
Prepare, and take aim
And fire
On me
If that's the way it has to be
I'm fooling myself
Fooling myself into believing you
All these fictionary tales
You're telling yourself
Selfish
Like a child that's never heard a no
I watched him everchanging you
Never find us
Bandoliers
To fight you, dear
Nobody caused the rift
Can't become what I'm not
You've always my heart,
So if it must be broken
Prepare, and take aim,
And fire
Prepare, and take aim,
And fire
Prepare, and take aim,
And fire
Prepare, and take aim,
And fire
Fire away...
...if you must, but I only came
Just to let you know
This is goodbye
Oh, Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Prepare, and take aim,
And fire
Prepare, and take aim,
And fire
Cos no one can make me
Die
No one can make me
Cry
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