Bandoliers

Oh it's too late

I got hit by the closing door

And as I watch myself reflect,

On the wrong side of

My, you've changed,

You turned the corner I'll never go

I admit I feel a bit deceived

You're expecting I'd follow

Bandoliers

To fight me, dear

Nobody caused the rift,

We've just grown apart now

So,

Prepare, and take aim

Then fire

Prepare, and take aim

Then fire

(If that's the way it has to be)

I'm fooling myself,

Fooling myself into believing you

All these fictionary tales,

You're telling yourself

Selfish, like a child that's never heard of no

I watched him everchanging you,

Never find us

Bandoliers

To fight you, dear

Nobody caused the rift,

Can't become what I'm not

You've always my heart,

So if it must be broken

Prepare, and take aim,

Then fire

Prepare, and take aim,

Then fire

Prepare, and take aim,

Then fire

Prepare, and take aim,

Then fire

Fire away...

If you must, but I only came

Just to let you know: this is goodbye

Oh, Goodbye...

Prepare, and take aim,

Then fire

Prepare, and take aim,

Then fire

'Cause no one can make me die

No one can make me cry