Bullet

Stupid, perfect, arrogance
Overdoing it, I yawn

Hey, look
You're holding the key to the door in front of you, right?
Don't get swallowed up, look

What do you want?
Take it away on the path you believed in
Even if the game is always in the hands of the winner
I'll see it through

Vague whispers in silver and black
The wings have long since grown, it's a breakthrough

There's no easy way, apparently
Can't control it like a joke

Yet every second, the selection is forced
It must be annoying
Just one thing is enough, decide

What can't you give up?
Admit it, your twisted heart
Right now, you can't take a step back
Open your eyes
Hey, destiny can't be stopped

Reverse the circle, discontinue
Did you get hurt? Chain
There's no promised future

Begging for what's not there
To the point of helplessness
Becoming cowardly
Under the weight of the trigger

We have our own
Way of fighting
Pierce through