Another kid wakes softly
Nothing against him it's only his fault
Another one brings with him
They share the same dirty note
He takes the gun from his bag and he points
Everyone running completing his joy
The trigger the finger that wasn't his
Somebody missed nobody hit
He sees the man in the glass and he met
U recognizable regret
He took from his book and he read
"this isn't you" he said
But really what is?
Really what is?