5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
5,4,3,2,1....
He holds the gun
Against my head
I close my eyes
And i'm i'm deadI know
He knows
That he is killing me from mercy
And i go oh oh oh oh
And here i goAnd he holds my body in his arms
He didnt mean to do no harm
And he holds me tight
He did it all to spear me from the awful things in life that comes
And he cries, and cries