The Bullet and the Gun

I can paint a picture worth a thousand words She can start a fire with a single stare I give away love for less than it's worth But she can make love when it isn't there She said she needs me to survive But without her I wouldn't be alive Our love is all we have to lose So there's nothing left to prove There's nothing left to prove I'm the artist and she's the muse We never had the right to choose She's the bullet and I'm the gun And we're aiming straight for the sun I'm so used to being misunderstood She's the only one that understands me I could never be the perfect man But even when my baby just can't stand me She says she needs me to survive And without her I wouldn't be alive Our love is all we have to lose So there's nothing left to prove Nothing left to prove I'm the artist and she's the muse And we never had the right to choose She's the bullet and I'm the gun And we're aiming straight for the sun