Ammunition
All the wars that I have waged
Fell apart at the seams
But the hope for absolution is buried in the past
?Cause I can breathe it in the air
Way above the whispers
It?s the time of the season again
To aim high, cut deep, and run fast
Until I get somewhere
Brave new world
My ammunition is still the same
I?m not apologizing
Anymore
My ammunition
My ammunition
Every line across my face
Has been carved in too deep
I went around the sun and back too many times before
As I?m yearning deep within
For a new beginning
It?s the time of the season again
To aim high, cut deep, and run fast
Until I get somewhere
Brave new world
My ammunition is still the same
I?m not apologizing
Anymore
My ammunition
My ammunition
As I roam through the inside
I swear I?m never gonna stop ?til I get to the core
Never gonna stop ?cause it?s not like before
I?ll just aim high, cut deep, and run fast
Until I get somewhere
Music & Lyrics: Gustavo Drummond