The Bullet and the Gun

I can paint a picture worth a thousand words
 She can start a fire with a single stare
 I give away love for less than it's worth
 But she can make love when it isn't there
 She said she needs me to survive
 But without her I wouldn't be alive
 Our love is all we have to lose
 So there's nothing left to prove
 There's nothing left to prove
 I'm the artist and she's the muse
 We never had the right to choose
 She's the bullet and I'm the gun
 And we're aiming straight for the sun
 I'm so used to being misunderstood
 She's the only one that understands me
 I could never be the perfect man
 But even when my baby just can't stand me
 She says she needs me to survive
 And without her I wouldn't be alive
 Our love is all we have to lose
 So there's nothing left to prove
 Nothing left to prove
 I'm the artist and she's the muse
 And we never had the right to choose
 She's the bullet and I'm the gun
 And we're aiming straight for the sun