Triangular
I saw you standing and this time it feels kind of strange
Shades of folly now appear in your brown open eyes
Chorus
You don’t want to me to see
Now you have your own needs
You don’t want me to be
Now you have your own gun
I saw you standing and this time I know that I’ll bleed
Frames of my life flashing by in the twitch of your smile
Chorus
And I just felt it, go through my
Eye the bullet, just like flying
A little scary, now I’m up there – In a triangle
Of love, life and, death
Chorus
…you used your own gun!
