The Tootley Winks - Our Bass Player

Recently uncovered from the vaults...
[Verse]
In a world of colors
We tripped so high
Our bass player's got a secret
Don't ask why
He was a sniper
For the agency so deep
Now he plucks the strings
Sending us to sleep
[Verse 2]
Through kaleidoscopic visions
He finds his peace
A master of disguise
His secrets he'll release
His fingers dance on strings
Like bullets in flight
His melodies a battlefield
Both wrong and right
[Chorus]
Psychedelic sniper
His bass sings the pain
Through each note he plays
Innocence he'll drain
Don't look too closely
Or you might see his past
The killer-turned-musician
Making memories last