I don't know what it is that's driving me tonight
All I see, in front of me, is last night's spite
Coming in, pull it close, but wait for a second
I can see through, look at you and the faded blood on your shoe!
Watching down, looking by, a blink through my direction
I'm looking good, goal couldn't be null, looking at past reflection
Why did you give up your life for another's that was invalid
I see you now, the crossbow aimed, coming again never