I've got my finger on the trigger
One bullet in the gun
And I'm spinning the revolver
Thinking this could be the oneI tried to find religion
To see what I'd become
I was ruined by the world
But I blamed it on the sonAm 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 awayI've tried to build resistance
I've tried to start a war
But no one ever listened
I've battled with the stormAm 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 awayYou're so disarming
There's nothing left to fear
You're so disarming
I'd drop all my weapons to show you that I'm not afraid
Take the bullets away
Take the bullets awayAm 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
Take the bullets away
Take the bullets away
Take the bullets away
Songwriters
JUSTIN ROBERT CORDLE, MARK HOLMAN, ROB HAWKINSPublished by
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