Echoes

A quick bullet: a tough one to dodge (no one ever does)It cuts fast and deep (picks your bones clean)And you just have to let it bleedI know the pain, it's all to familiarIf I could sing words to help, you know I wouldAnd it would end the painBut you will have to let this make you strongerDifficult to overcomeThe name of a ghost still dancing on our tonguesSo bittersweet (these memories)I wish they could have taken meStruggle through tough timesAnd destroy all your fearsDon