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You caught me in the crosshairs

You caught me within your crossfire

And in the space of a moment

I felt the blows from your bullets hitting me

And they drove me down to my knees

Then you walked away leaving me to bleed

But thankfully there were people who loved me

And helped me up and which aided me to heal

That love I felt for them was more real

Than I ever felt for you

For they picked me up when you shot me down

They were the kind ones who read all of the signs

And stood by ready in the wings and bided their time

They saw you for what you were

But I was far to blind

But they never sat in judgement

For that is something that those who love you would ever do

But whatever may prevail us loved ones will always be there for you.