Filter Shot From The Sun
There are marks on the wall that we hated to make
Carved from the bullets that fibs from the fake
A beam of the light from the golden God sun
Only makes sense when it's shot from a gun
A dream that's kept from happening
A life that breathes through
A life that eats you
One life that is catastrophe
There's one down
It feels over
I look around
It's over my shoulder
It gets cold
We feel so torn
It's one down
There's just a million more
The lectures and lessons that you made us take
Have dug in deep and are making us hate
A price of a free
Is marked on us all
It keeps us in line and backs to the wall
A dream thats kept from happening
A life that breathes through
A life that eats you
One life that is catastrophe
There's one down
It feels over
I look around
It's over my shoulder
It gets cold
We feel so torn
It's one down
There's just a million more
A dream thats kept from happening
A life that breathes through
A life that eats you
One life that is catastrophe...is catastrophe
There's one down
It feels over
I look around
It's over my shoulder
It gets cold
We feel so torn
It's one down
There's just a million more
