Bullet in the eye

And all the flowers we buy die in our hands
A silver knife into a face
No one’s looking anyway

And if the cattle are killed and all the wells run dry
And a war takes to the sky
We’ll kiss until the passion dies

If love is in the air, don’t ever breathe it in
If love is in the air, I’ll take the smoke and the sin

And there’s a draught in your voice it makes me feel so cold
You’re like a bullet in the eye
You’re cupid with no alibi

Though I see the light in your face as the lightening soars
You’re just an echo on the moors
And we don’t listen any more

If love is in the air, don’t ever breathe it in
If love is in the air, Ill take the smoke and the sin

Lights go off, trapped like a fox
That no one ever sees
Held aloft as guns go off
So close I cannot breathe

Jagged, ragged, hagged hearts still bleed
Cowards’ flowers tower over me
Is this a love song? Is this a love song?