by: Erica Stanley
I love the pounding bullets
How they call for me
As they batter the windows
To come outside
How they call for me
Knowing I won’t ever dodge them
To come outside
And play for a while
Knowing I won’t ever dodge them
They fall fearlessly
And play for a while
With the deafening crashes
They fall fearlessly
Just for me
With the deafening crashes
They’ll worry the faint
Just for me
As they batter the windows
They’ll worry the faint
I love the pounding bullets