911ost

Hello operator, I think I'm to be tried
For believing in my uncle, even though he lied

911, 911, 911, 911ost

Emergency, this blood on my hands isn't killing me
Take these broken reins, away from me
In the aftermath while eyes fade green

To black, his eyes fade green to black
His stare was strong and balding, As he flew
His wealth was military, health like me and you

911, 911, 911, 911ost

Emergency, this blood on my hands isn't killing me
Take these broken reins, away from me
In the aftermath while eyes fade green

No coming back