Ammunition

Ammunition All the wars that I have waged Fell apart at the seams But the hope for absolution is buried in the past ?Cause I can breathe it in the air Way above the whispers It?s the time of the season again To aim high, cut deep, and run fast Until I get somewhere Brave new world My ammunition is still the same I?m not apologizing Anymore My ammunition My ammunition Every line across my face Has been carved in too deep I went around the sun and back too many times before As I?m yearning deep within For a new beginning It?s the time of the season again To aim high, cut deep, and run fast Until I get somewhere Brave new world My ammunition is still the same I?m not apologizing Anymore My ammunition My ammunition As I roam through the inside I swear I?m never gonna stop ?til I get to the core Never gonna stop ?cause it?s not like before I?ll just aim high, cut deep, and run fast Until I get somewhere Music & Lyrics: Gustavo Drummond