[Verse 1]

A Gun Pointed To A face

A Bloody Red Splattered On The Wall

Dripping

A Flash of A Muzzle Its Called Suicide

Everything Has To Come To An End (At The Same Time: Everything All Fading Black)

[Verse 2]

Feeling unknown

And you're all alone

Flesh and bone

By the telephone (telephone)

Pick up the receiver

I'll make you a believer