I've got my finger on the trigger, One bullet in the gun;
And I'm spinning the revolver, Thinking this could be the one!I tried to find religion to see what I've become;
I was ruined by the world but I blamed it on the Son.
Am I worthless, am I filthy? Am I too far gone for a remedy?
Will you help me, cause I'm dying to be something more than a memory
If I reach out, can I trust You? Will You help me see the light of one more day?
Take the bullets away! Take the bullets away!
I tried to build resistance. I tried to start a war;
But no-one ever listened. I bottled up the storm.
Am I worthless, am I filthy? Am I too far gone for a remedy?
Will you help me, cause I'm dying to be something more than a memory
If I reach out, can I trust You? Will You help me see the light of one more day?
Take the bullets away!
You're so disarming. There's nothing left to fear
You're so disarming. I drop all my weapons to show You that I'm not afraid
Take the bullets away!
And I'm spinning the revolver, Thinking this could be the one!I tried to find religion to see what I've become;
I was ruined by the world but I blamed it on the Son.
Am I worthless, am I filthy? Am I too far gone for a remedy?
Will you help me, cause I'm dying to be something more than a memory
If I reach out, can I trust You? Will You help me see the light of one more day?
Take the bullets away! Take the bullets away!
I tried to build resistance. I tried to start a war;
But no-one ever listened. I bottled up the storm.
Am I worthless, am I filthy? Am I too far gone for a remedy?
Will you help me, cause I'm dying to be something more than a memory
If I reach out, can I trust You? Will You help me see the light of one more day?
Take the bullets away!
You're so disarming. There's nothing left to fear
You're so disarming. I drop all my weapons to show You that I'm not afraid
Take the bullets away!
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