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