Oh it's too late   I got hit by the closing door   As I watch myself reflect,   On the wrong side of      My, you've changed,   You turned the corner I'll never go   I admit I feel a bit deceived   You're expecting I'd follow      Bandoliers   To fight me, dear   Nobody caused the rift,   We've just grown apart now   So      Prepare, and take aim   And fire   Prepare, and take aim   And fire      On me      If that's the way it has to be      I'm fooling myself   Fooling myself into believing you   All these fictionary tales   You're telling yourself   Selfish   Like a child that's never heard a no   I watched him everchanging you   Never find us      Bandoliers   To fight you, dear   Nobody caused the rift   Can't become what I'm not   You've always my heart,   So if it must be broken      Prepare, and take aim,   And fire   Prepare, and take aim,   And fire   Prepare, and take aim,   And fire   Prepare, and take aim,   And fire         Fire away...      ...if you must, but I only came   Just to let you know   This is goodbye      Oh, Goodbye   Goodbye   Goodbye   Goodbye         Prepare, and take aim,   And fire   Prepare, and take aim,   And fire      Cos no one can make me   Die   No one can make me   Cry