Holding my breath,
Just a little shook,
Chasing ammo down,
And aiming for targets.
Even if I miss,
I can't stop now,
Just one more shot,
One more point.
If I turn back now,
What would be left,
I don't even know the score,
And I think I've been losing.
Just one more shot,
And one more point.

And then I'll give it away