In The Line Of Fire

How do we say Goodbye?
Seeing the same people
Some enemies, some concrete friends
Nothing is going to be the same…
Reality as we know it will warp and change
Separate dreams, Separate ways
Not a thing will ever be the same
Either Beauty or Hell waits
Hiding behind our well earned diploma
We are young, not invincible
Life is shoving us against a wall
In The Line Of Fire.
Now We Hold The Guns.
Straight to our full-hearts
How Do We Say Goodbye?
We turn our tassels, across our green caps
Who will shoot first?
Congrats?





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