Shot to the Chest

Well, here comes a test

A fight until death

A song without a rest

But I can't complain

It's what I asked for

So I'll ask for your hand

Cause it's a long road ahead

And I feel so alone

And I hope this takes care of broken words

I'm broken down you know

I hope this makes you proud

Write this down

It's better than the rest, to see you smile

Hey! Whoa!

I hope this makes you proud

Hey! Whoa!

I hope this makes you proud

And here comes a test

It's shooting for my head

Along with all the rest

I can't compete with what I ask for

So I ask for your hand

Cause it's a long road ahead

And I feel so alone

And I hope this takes care of broken words

I'm broken down you know

I hope this makes you proud

Write this down

It's better than the rest, to see you smile

Hey! Whoa!

I hope this makes you proud

Hey! Whoa!

I hope this makes you proud

If you fall asleep, fall asleep in the back room

Hey! Whoa!

I hope this makes you proud

Hey! Whoa!

I hope this makes you proud

Hey! Whoa!

I hope this makes you proud