gunpowder (stardust)

It's 7:38, the suns beaming down again today oh no Who don't wanna get paid But another cop writes an essay up for who knows Who knows, they just want you to slip but don't go It shows when it snows That's the only time we hold each other closer Death brings us together like bad weather Bless the rain but I stress when I see poinsettias A theft of what once was someone else's special holiday Point blank I shoot for space And I must maintain, cock it back and then aim I see the stars in my range, through the process and pain It's what I'm working with And I must maintain, cock it back and then aim If I trust the process and pain can you promise that ima hit