Stranger in The Street

Why would the gunman kill me 


He didn't even know the streets were already covered 


in my blood. 


Why would the stranger's watch on


why would they take it all on? 


To see the death of one they didn't even know of. 




And if I could


I'd tell you all off 


And if I could 


I'd say what's on my mind




But I can't wake up from the imprint 


I can't climb out from the outline that's become me. 




So why did the stranger point his gun at me? 


To kill me when I'm already dead and on the ground by your feet




And if I could


 I'd tell you all off


And if I could


I'd say what's on my mind


But I can't wake up from this imprint


I can't climb out from the outline that's become me.