Bullet Holes Lyrics

Bullet Holes

Black birds with bullet holes, bullet holes 

Scattered across the sky 

I wonder 

These steep hills 

Unto the great light 

My fingers collapse around my pen 

Like soldier tryin' to hold up the flag 

I'm callin' out, once again 

In this letter to you my friend 

In this letter to you my friend 

In this letter to you my friend 



And don't tell me you been comin' up easy 

Stop, drop, you're life is greasy 

You used to say that you would come around 

But you're never here 



You have been 

Up above so high so high so high 

And lived, in the dirt 

You have felt 

Some love 

And you 

Have been hurt 



Well I've gone to shorten my road 

With a fistful of matches, but nothin' to strike (nothin' to strike) 

And as we walk along the cove 

And know that this is right 

You may think I'm crazy 

You may think I'm foolish 

But I'm coming through the lightning 

Comin' back to you 



Don't tell me you been comin' up easy 

Stop, drop, you're life is greasy 

You used to say that you would come around 

But you're never here 



You have been 

Up above so high so high so high 

And lived, in the dirt 

You have felt 

Some love 

And you 

Have been hurt 



Oh my my my my my my my 

I'm feelin' fine 

Oh my my my my my my my 

I'm comin' through 

Oh my my my my my my my 

Oh my my my oh my 



You have been 

Up above so high so high so high 

And lived, in the dirt 

You have felt 

Some love 

And you 

Have been hurt 



Oh you have been you have been 

Up above up above 

And you've lived and you've lived in the dirt in the dirt 

Oh you have felt you have felt 

Some love some love 

And you were you were 

Been hurt 

You have been up above