Testo Alfred, Fetch Me My Gun Greyfield
The grass stands tallthis darkness captivates me
this field lasts for miles and I can't see the end
I can't walk anymore
I think I'll sit here and just die
And I'll stare up at the stars
and wish my wish that wont come true
and throw my hands up high
tell me am I your lost wish too?
And I'll stare up at the stars
and wish my wish that wont come true
am I your lost wish too?
How can I get your attention
maybe if I shoot bulletholes through my hands and feet
well maybe then you'll notice me
I'll be the guy smiling with the bloody teeth
And I'll stare up at the stars
and wish my wish that wont come true
and throw my hands up high
tell me am I your lost wish too?
And I'll stare up at the stars
and wish my wish that wont come true
am I your lost wish too?
Bugs crawling through my hair
the earth takes me in
I'm inprisoned here forever forever and ever
And I'll stare up at the stars
and wish my wish that wont come true
and throw my hands up high
tell me am I your lost wish too?
And I'll stare up at the stars
and wish my wish that wont come true
am I your lost wish too?
