The Shooter

The Shooter No one move, There's a dancer in the dark Would it all make sense If you pick her up and pull her apart? No one sees, There's a flicker in the spark Get on your hands and knees, Praying Jesus this is not who we are No one speak of the reading in the cards It could all make sense If the reason to believe in was ours No one leave as I shoot her Through the heart Would it all make sense If you picked her up And pulled her apart? Who goes there? In the fields I walked the valleys below Beneath the leaves, lie down It was painless In the back of the car She kept the light on No one sees, There's a shooter in the dark What if we face the wall, Will they all come running... And if you just play dead? Would it all make sense If you picked her up And pulled her apart? Who goes there? In the fields I walked the valleys below Beneath the leaves, lie down It was painless In the shape of a girl, I remain nameless No one breathe as I shoot her Through the heart It will all make sense When you pick her up And pull her apart No one sees As I lead her through the dark