Shot To The Chest

Well, here comes a test
A fight until death
A song without a rest
But I can't complain
It's what I asked for

So I'll ask for your hand
Cause it's a long road ahead
And I feel so alone

And I hope this takes care of broken words
I'm broken down you know
I hope this makes you proud
Write this down
It's better than the rest, to see you smile
Hey! Whoa!
I hope this makes you proud
Hey! Whoa!
I hope this makes you proud

And here comes a test
It's shooting for my head
Along with all the rest
I can't compete with what I ask for
So I ask for your hand
Cause it's a long road ahead
And I feel so alone

And I hope this takes care of broken words
I'm broken down you know
I hope this makes you proud
Write this down
It's better than the rest, to see you smile
Hey! Whoa!
I hope this makes you proud
Hey! Whoa!
I hope this makes you proud

If you fall asleep, fall asleep in the back room

Hey! Whoa!
I hope this makes you proud
Hey! Whoa!
I hope this makes you proud
Hey! Whoa!
I hope this makes you proud