Bullet
Paul Hayden Desser
I turn the radio up again
Rolled the window down and took it in
I'm going too fast but I don't give a shit
'Cause something's chasing me and I have to win
It makes sense to forget what it takes
It makes sense to forget what it takes
I found a bullet outside my door
I think it's me it was intended for
It makes sense to forget what it takes
It makes sense to forget what it takes
It makes sense to forget what it takes
It makes sense to forget what it takes