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BULLETPROOF

Somewhere up in heaven
An angel watches me
Making the decision
On the life I will lead

Judging by my past
My futures looking bad
Somewhere up in heaven
An angel's getting mad

Sometimes in life
We feel the need to end it all
Let our past prepare us
For a future fall

We put the pistol in our mouth
Not knowing the bitter truth
That the pain we feel inside
Somehow is bulletproof

Somewhere out there
Someone's blind to see
That life does not require
Some superb ability

It's the lack there of
That makes us rise above
What we lack in ability
We make up through live

Sometimes in life
We feel the need to end it all
Let our past prepare us
For a future fall

We put the pistol in our mouth
Not knowing the bitter truth
That the pain we feel inside
Somehow is bulletproof

The bullet aint the answer
It's a question none should ask
About how our biggest problems
Are hidden behind our backs

A place that we can't aim towards
And the bullet seems to miss
So put down the pistol
Rise above the abyss

So put down the pistol
Rise above the abyss

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