Bullet2.

我们青年时，在少年时代射出的子弹才正中眉心。

Verse 1:
Thirteen, fourteen, with a gun in his hand,
Young and clueless, didn’t understand.
Pulled the trigger, bang! Broke the night,
Thought it was a dream, just flames in sight.
Heartbeats racing, wind in his ear,
But the world went silent, nothing was clear.
He stared at the shadow lying on the floor,
Not knowing fate had opened a door.

Pre-Chorus:
Time keeps moving, can’t rewind,
The boy grew up, life’s chains in his mind.
That shot’s still buried, deep in his sleep,
But like a spark, it burns, secrets to keep.

Chorus:
That shot from the past, echoes so loud,
Fate’s got a plan, there’s no way out.
Years go by, the wind starts to cry,
A bullet through his heart, no place to hide.
That shot never fades, it’s always in view,
Fate’s on his heels, it’s coming through.

Verse 2:
Step by step, his shadow grows tall,
The wind behind whispers, he hears it call.
Dreams from youth, like smoke, they’re gone,
Now loneliness sings its cold, sad song.
Streetlights flicker, his pace slows down,
Turns around but meets the empty town.
Who’s waiting there? Destiny’s near,
Memories cut sharp like a blade of fear.

Pre-Chorus:
The wind’s like a bell, ringing fate’s sound,
Once bold and loud, now he’s quiet and bound.
His hand on his chest, feels the pain deep,
The bullet from that time wakes him in his sleep.

Chorus:
That shot from the past, echoes so loud,
Fate’s got a plan, there’s no way out.
Years go by, the wind starts to cry,
A bullet through his heart, no place to hide.
That shot never fades, it’s always in view,
Fate’s on his heels, it’s coming through.

Bridge:
The wind stops, and time stands still,
He’s face to face with fate’s cold will.
Who pulled the strings, who set the stage?
That bullet’s been waiting, locked in a cage.
No answers here, just whispers and lies,
The shot’s like a gamble, the moment he dies.

Chorus:
That shot from the past, echoes so loud,
Fate’s got a plan, there’s no way out.
Years go by, the wind starts to cry,
A bullet through his heart, no place to hide.
That shot never fades, it’s always in view,
Fate’s on his heels, it’s coming through.