My Private War

And you get so tired
So tired
Could you help me… please?
I am on point
They call me the pointman
I wait in the silence
I wait for you
Inside the blood runs faster
My heart knows what’s next
Refine
Define
I’ve been abused by my own
Lock load
I am ready to go
I’m wound too tight it’s ending
Lock load
I am ready to go
I’m wound too tight
Fearless and solid
I wait
Frozen from sights unwanted
You have turned me into this
Now I turn this on you
Paranoid
I know it’s senseless
Beaten into this
And all I have left is a will
A will to burn down my own
Lock load
I am ready to go
I’m wound too tight it’s ending
Lock load
I am ready to go
I’m wound too tight
The years go by
Lock load
I am ready to go
I’m wound too tight