All of the bad stuff is the bullets:
All of the people who are mean...
Blown away by wind so swift,
Flew away through miles adrift...
Emily's so pretty,
she was the first to find her way...
As I sit here
I'm thinking about you...
There were three girls once upon a time
Three girls whose lives were far from fine...
As I was falling down I
Didn't know what to do...
We had the good times and the bad.
Throughout the clock chimes we stuck together...
Curled up in the corner
Hearing him say to the social worker...
Drinking has taken hold,
the alcohol has taken over...
Over the years i have given you so much pain.
for this alone i feel great shame...
When i was feeling down
an angel came along...
When it is dark at night
I stare up at the shadows...