Kyle Falconer
Bullet
I’m coming up for all the world too see
Comparison from middle guys and Lucifer and me
Cause I’ve been waiting for you but you’re nowhere
Nowhere to be seen

If I catch a fly down the guillotine on eye
And it turned out to be you
Would you retreat to start to cry?
The blame has came from another place
Don’t run away cause the camera caught your face
I’ll never leave my love alone
The clever kids can push me off my throne

See I live with bad things that I’ve done
Cause I’m God’s son
I’m just a bullet gone wrong

My spectacles neither shaded or see through
But they'll never read into my eyes
When I’m perched up next to you
No prison cell, deepest well
Could ever cut me out of this petty public zoo
Cause when the final time comes to testify
I might be cheeky for a reason but I won’t lie

You know I live with bad things that I’ve done
Cause I’m God’s son
I’m just a bullet gone wrong
Don’t chase me away
And don’t chase me away

I’ve seen the picture behind them
All the skeletons are be hiding
I’ve seen the ghost of the night
I'm not the shoulder to cry on
I’ve seen the picture behind them
All the skeletons are be hiding
I’ve seen the ghost of the night
I'm not the shoulder to cry on
I’ve seen the picture behind them
All the skeletons are be hiding
I’ve seen the ghost of the night
I'm not the shoulder to cry on