Crossfire

One step at a time and last in line Looking around, dragging your feat You’re going nowhere fast You’re coming in dead last What a fucking waste What a fucking tragedy You saw it coming and you did nothing You look defeat like your last breath And swallow it down Like a gun with one round left You took your shot And you fucking missed Now we’re left to dodge The fucking bullet Caught in the crossfire With nowhere to run You took your final shot You’re finished – you’re done No one is left We all turned our backs on you