shot from the sun

there are marks on the wall that we hated to make

carved from the bullets that fibs from the fake

a beam of the light from the golden god sun

only makes sense when it's shot from a gun

a dream that's kept from happening

a life that bleeds through

a life that eats you

one life that is catastrophe

there's one down

it feels over

i look around

it's over my shoulder

it gets cold

we feel so torn

it's one down

there's just a million more

the lectures and lessons that you made us take

have dug in deep and are making us hate

the price of the free

is marked on us all

it keeps us in line and our backs to the wall

a dream that's kept from happening

a life that bleeds through

a life that eats you

one life that is catastrophe

there's one down

it feels over

i look around

it's over my shoulder

it gets cold

we feel so torn

it's one down

there's just a million more

a dream that's kept from happening

a life that breathes through

a life that eats you

one life that is catastrophe

is catastrophe

there's one down

it feels over

i look around

it's over my shoulder

it gets cold

we feel so torn

it's one down

there's just a million more