it seems like everyday is the same day
there's nothing worth believing
there's no one to believe in
it feels like everyday is fading
slowly suffocating
in your world

it seems like everyday is the same day
there's no one to believe in
there's nothing worth believing
it feels like everyday i'm fading
i'm slowly suffocating
in your world

plastic bullets
in a bag by the river
summer is like water
frozen in the winter

when you find me
will you tell me
i'm not angry
and i'm sorry
when you find me
will you find me too
now that i'm gone

just a little bit longer you'll be safe for awhile
just a little bit further and i'll meet you there
took a step backward and then i fell in a hole
look around and all i can see is eyes

plastic bullets
in a bag by the river
sometimes i'm like water
frozen in the river

when you find me
will you tell me
i'm not angry
and i'm sorry
when you find me
will you find me too

people believe in
stories from the book
feeling is believing
when all your faith is gone
seeing, feeling
breathing, fading
someone's calling, my name ever softly
plastic bullets
in a bag by the river
people are like water
floating down the river