Kill or Kill Yourself

This could be the last time love, flows like echoes through my head.
I’m afraid I need to wake up from this dream. I love the game that everyone is playing,
it’s called kill or kill yourself.
Last night the walls were closing in, and the room was filled with that kill.
The guns were pointed straight at me, the sound rang clear, and the bullets penetrated me.

Wake me up, let me sing another song.

The world has changed and lives not living, towards the end it all gets clear.
Tonight I fall back into slumber, dreaming that life will set me free.

Wake me up, let me sing another song.