Bullets by Bright Idea

I didn't know
When I touched the sun
I'd become something else
I'd become undone
You could see right through me
You could feel my bones
And you found that my heart
Was already dead and cold

Yeah. All the secrets that I kept
Eventually became
Bullets in my chest
Yeah. All the bridges that I wrecked
Eventually became
Bullets in my chest

I didn't think
That I would climb so high
End up losing my grip
And tumble out of the sky
You watched my spirit leave me
My soul dripped out through my feet
You got into your car
My body ran down the street

Yeah. All the secrets that I kept
Eventually became
Bullets in my chest
Yea. All the bridges that I wrecked
Eventually became
Bullets in my chest

Yeah. All the secrets that I kept
Eventually became
Bullets in my chest
Yea. All the bridges that I wrecked
Eventually became
Bullets in my chest
Yeah. Now all that I have left
Is a deafening refrain
Of those final words you said
Yeah. All the bridges that I wrecked
Eventually became
Bullets in my chest

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