Wasted Bullets
Music: C. Sousa / G. Freitas - Lyrics: C. Sousa / R. Guimarães
The day begins
Just so hot
A tough day to be alive
I don't see any taken my fate
I felt lost walking alone
In the desert of my mind
Sunset has come in a song
I tasted the flavor of death
And poison remains in my veins
I search refuge in darkness
And survived with hate and pain
Sometimes I ask
What was my mistake
I like to have the solution in my hands
But they are empty
My gun is still warm
But my bullets were wasted
I don't know my way
But it is hard and without return
I keep it going
I've got little chance
Of reaching the end
Butt something inside me
Doesn't let me desist
