| The shiny guns were loaded with bullets made of words | |
| They hit and they exploded, we're bleeding and it hurts | |
| We're in this fight together, there's none of us to blame | |
| Whatever was the matter, this is a crying shame | |
| But you bark and you bite | |
| And your reasons are true | |
| Still you force and you fight | |
| And your blood keeps rushing | |
| You're a fool if you choose to believe in sight | |
| And your rules save your world from a different light | |
| Don't walk from me | |
| Talk to me | |
| And your soul's getting lost in the dead of night | |
| Bring it home, take a walk on the other side | |
| Don't walk from me | |
| Talk to me |