Bullet

Yesterday I was sitting recalling reminiscing Trying to remember whenever there was nobody listening Before the hugging and the kissing, the booing and the hissing All I had was just a vision, all I had was my ambition Your love without condition kept me swinging when I'm missing My eyes upton the prize kept me striving for the mission When I was down for the count, falling out of the commission I can hear your voice now screaming out, 'son, listenGet on up, don't give up, though you struck opposition Time to buck all that stuff, find out what's your condition Like a pull in my soul, like keys in my ignition Call you all my commission, my love and my vision and [bridge] It doesn't matter if they call me wrong Doesn't matter if they steal my song Doesn't matter if we're all alone It doesn't matter at all