When you're left with only a bullet, I'll bring the trigger and a promise to pull it.

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The long walk home is the loneliest I have known,
The universe is ending, I don't even notice.
I am thinking of you.

The sky is falling, ocean's brawling waves upon my back,
Air is cramping out like a heartless heart attack.
I am thinking of you.

The old road winds like cursive beneath my feet,
Anything can happen I am oblivious.
I am thinking of you.

The ground is quaking, lives are fading, and rivers overflow,
I am soaking wet and I bet that I don’t even know.
I am thinking of you.