A metaphorical song, I think it's about a friend, I'm not sure, I just wrote it and it still needs work. I may update it.

Bullets flying across the room
Slicing air, hearts and the gloom
We never found a way
To get out

But it doesn't matter any more
We’re all dead before we hit the floor
And if this really is the end
Well then, I’m glad you were my friend
We may not have done things right
But we never gave in without a fight
And if it all ends right now
I know I made the right choice somehow

Brightly flashing like the sun
Through the tears I see the gun
Held in hand my heart to yours
But too afraid to step through those doors
And until I saw the light
Shining from the other side of that night
I always believed it was
Supposed to be this way

But it doesn't matter any more
We’re all dead before we hit the floor
And if this really is the end
Well then, I’m glad you were my friend
We may not have done things right
But we never gave in without a fight
And if it all ends right now
I know I made the right choice somehow

Do we stand or do we run
Do we surrender and say that it’s be fun
Or do we find another way out
And plunge on through and scream and shout
Is this path in front of me
My own fault, fate or destiny
Can I shake these demons from my back
Get off this road and find another track
But if I could I’d always look back

But it doesn't matter any more
We’re all dead before we hit the floor
And if this really is the end
Well then, I’m glad you were my friend
We may not have done things right
But we never gave in without a fight
And if it all ends right now
I know I made the right choice somehow
And if everything ends tonight
At least in my heart, there was a light