Shotgun Version 2 by Bryant Eugene Vazquez Lyrics
Startled by the fact that my memory goes blank with ease
Just a rider in the dark losing track of why he talks or breathes
And the people who you've met walk around with faces blurred by grief
Every enemy you’ve made is just a trait within yourself you've seen
Lest, you should become the same
Stay inside maybe you'll find something worth a bleed
Hover around here in the corners you’ve come to exist
When the pain still stabs how quickly we become a slave
But you notice as you're bleeding out
There's nothing in your arteries
Just a rider in the dark losing track of why he talks or breathes
And the people who you've met walk around with faces blurred by grief
Every enemy you’ve made is just a trait within yourself you've seen
Lest, you should become the same
Stay inside maybe you'll find something worth a bleed
Hover around here in the corners you’ve come to exist
When the pain still stabs how quickly we become a slave
But you notice as you're bleeding out
There's nothing in your arteries