bryyn - marrow

Walked down the hall
Not feeling so tall
These years alone make me sick 
Of postulating 
Ways to escape 
This oh so sick world
Where people claim to care
But love to stare
And point at the tar and feathers
I'm ready to escape
Ready to make the world 
A better place

I Bought the gun 
That's gonna free the world
a mystery
gonna stop the shopping malls
and urban sprawl
eliminate the people close to me
they never care

every martyrs bullet
has reasons that we could have changed
but reality is 
we are all living
one by one everyone for his own sun
sucking at the marrow of someone
its such a shame
its such a shame

one by one everyone for his own son
sucking at the marrow of someone
its such a shame
its such a shame

every martyrs bullet
has reasons that we could have changed
but reality is 
we are all living
one by one everyone for his own sun
sucking at the marrow of someone
its such a shame
its such a shame

one by one everyone for his own son
sucking at the marrow of someone
its such a shame
its such a shame