Shoot me down
I'll hold your hand steady while you aim it
Count my days
They're overdue
I'll hand you my calculator
And I'd rather walk into your fire than get out of harm's way
Hurry now!
Don't make me wait
Stick your blade in my stomach and twist it
I'll be your man
Bleeding out on your hands is the number one thing on my wishlist
Are you with me
Are you listening
Put me out my misery
I heard saint Peter was waiting
Sweet sweet nothing for infinity
If it's you then I won't be complaining
Raise up your arms
And point them at me
Pierce my lung with your arrow and and twist it
I'll be your man
Bleeding out on your hands is the number one thing on my wishlist
Are you with me
Are you listening
Catch me if you can
I won't be moving
From the place where I stand
I won't be moving
This should not be hard
Hit a stationary target
Stick your blade in my stomach and twist it
I'll be your man
Bleeding out on your hands is the number one thing on my wishlist
Are you with me
Are you listening
Pierce my lung with your arrow and and twist it
I'll be your man
Bleeding out on your hands is the number one thing on my wishlist
Are you listening
Are you with me?
