More poems by Four Minute Mile

Take your bullet back

Can you take your bullet back
I promise I will think it over
If you would give me this chance
I swear I will choose right
But take your bullet back
When the sun goes up
I'll be finished
And everything will be fine
Oh no take your bullet back
It rips me in twos and threes
Your intentions scare me
I will do what you want
But please take your bullet back
You don't owe anything to me
But I ask why won't you
Just take it back
Repair the damage
And I will repair mine
Take your bullet back
And it will be fine
Don't tell me you wanted this
Don't tell me it was for my own good
I know the lies
Can I hold his/her hand one last time
I know it's too late
It's all been done
Now you can't take your bullet back
Oh no can I hold on
Can I hold on
Can I hold on
I never wanted this to happen
It's over forever