At Gunpoint, At Stake

I’ve got bad news for you
It seems like i’ve hit you
When i fired into the crowd
Without intentions without any aim
It was just by accident
I put everything i had into this imaginary rifle
I’ve still got bad news for you
It seems like i’ve chosen you
To be the one who’ll save my day
Even if you don’t know yet
We will meet again sooner or later anyway
I’ve got bad news for you
I’ve finally found you
Just before the curtain fell
Before it was too late for me to escape
I swear that we will meet again