Aim and Fire (Yusuf song)
Legends say he's just a lucky man
But pure chance has little sway
When he aims, time fades, the world stands still
Aim and fire, feel the thrill
Hand in pocket, he stands calm, serene
Eyes like thunder, he locks in
He takes time to breathe, he knows no haste
Patience paired with grace and skill
Seen it all before, life's just a dream
Aim and fire, feel the thrill
There's art in precision, he'll never miss
When he pulls that trigger, you’ll feel the death
The world fades away, just him and his aim
The gun fires, bullet flies, silence breaks
Pure sharpshooter, heart of steel, he's gonna hit
One last breath, fate's embrace, time drops still
There's art in precision, he'll never miss
When he pulls that trigger, you’ll feel the death
The world fades away, just him and his aim
The gun fires, bullet flies, silence breaks
Grey hair brushing 'gainst the silver moonlight
When you heard the blow, knew it was gonna hitmore