Cries in a distance
Can't stop
the tremble
I m just waiting
my turn
Hiding will never
Save me forever
The guns gonna
get me for sure
Dear God I pray
why won't you
be my friend
Come to me and
take my hand
Like mama would say
Everything will
be okay
All I hear is 3 2 1
The scream from
the guns
And then 1 by 1
No one gets to run
Someone's dad or mom
Sister brother
and son
No no
All I feel is 1 2 3
My tears start
to bleed
Smell of roses
on my feet
I feel sore
I fall
I call
I crawl
Cries in a distance
Can't stop
the tremble
I m just waiting
my turn
Hiding will never
Save me forever
The guns gonna
get me for sure
Dear God I pray
why won't you
be my friend
Come to me and
take my hand
Like mama would say
Everything will
be okay
All I hear is 3 2 1
The scream from
the guns
And then 1 by 1
No one gets to run
Someone's dad or mom
Sister brother
and son
No no
All I feel is 1 2 3
My tears start
to bleed
Smell of roses
on my feet
I feel sore
I fall
I call
I crawl
All I hear is 3 2 1
The scream from
the guns
And then 1 by 1
No one gets to run
Someone's dad or mom
Sister brother
and son
All I feel is 1 2 3
My tears start
to bleed
Smell of roses
on my feet
I feel sore
I fall
I call
I crawl
I feel sore
I fall
I call
I crawl