Bullseye - Brooke Annibale

Feeling outnumbered and you don’t know how to fight
You know it’s not easy but you sure know it that it’s right
Feeling knocked out, don’t know how to stand up
To a crowd full of people
Trying to take your bread and your cup
Whose right is whose
To say who can choose
Who belongs inside of these walls?
Whose right is whose
To say who can choose
Who gets to stand and who takes the fall?
We’re throwing darts in the dark
Tryin to hit the bullseye
When nobody knows what it looks like
We’re throwing darts in the dark tryin’ to hit the bullseye
Till we hit it in the bullseye
Feeling so small, you don’t know how to be heard
When everyone’s shouting
But no one’s saying a word
You’re feeling helpless
Looking for a needle in the hay
When everyone’s got the answer
But no ones got the way
Whose right is whose
To say who can choose
Who is wrong and who is right?
Whose right is whose
To say who can choose
Who’s on the right end of the fight?