習作2

Point, point, point it at me
Point, point, point it at me,it's weighty.

Once again, different girl is screaming
wide-open door
Cigarette butts on the round table
Fly towards me

Come to think of it, is this a dream?
Come to think of it, was this a dream?

Point, point, point it at me
Point, point, point it at me, it's weighty,

Once again, different boy is screaming
closed doors
I believe the cigarette butts on the round table
Are just for one person

Come to think of it, was this dream?
Come to think of it, was this dream?
If you hate it so much, just shoot, it's just hiding.
If you hate it so much, back off, it's just a dreaming.