Ricochet

Seen the walkin side of death
The eyes that never rest
Been waitin in a line for the call that never comes
But kid dont hold your breath
Youre only second best
Aint personal just business being done
With a paralyzing gaze
I walk onto the stage
Would I really be the outcast coming home
As I turn to look at you
The way youve fallen too
I hope I can take it when it comes