Target Practice

I'm sure people can identify with this feeling. Written in '05.

Target Practice

You used to love

What you've left behind

But now that's over, will you

Change your mind?

You seem to hate

All the things I hold apart

But now that it's over, will you

Change your heart, change your heart

I can recall a time

When I was always on your good side

Our hearts were aligned and we were

Ready for any rough ride

But hearts love to change

Though their hosts hate the feeling

So shoot while in range

Or soon enough you'll be too far to kill me

Cause you used to love

What you've left behind

But now that's over, will you

Change your mind?

You seem to hate

All the things I hold apart

But now that it's over, will you

Change your heart, change your heart

Your mouth is the rifle

Shooting bullets that blaze right through the air

Is it suicide

If I dont stop this sadistic love affair?

Your heart loves to change

Though you know I hate the feeling

So shoot while in range

Cause soon enough, you'll be too far to kill me

You used to love

What you've left behind

But now that's over, will you

Change your mind?

You seem to hate

All the things I hold apart

But now that it's over, will you

Change your heart, change your heart

Target practice, I'm your...target practice. O-oh...

Nothing really matters.....anyone can see....nothing really matters....nothing really matters....to me....