Living with a lonely gun Like we’re both too afraid to run Unlike us it speaks the truth
Both are waiting to be used Like a match and a fuse When you come together She’s your life to lose
I wish I could turn it off Bullets ricochet like fog Anything to break the calm Take my mind off this lonely gun
Everytime I try to get a hold of you You turn to stone A bullet in a chamber cool Can you hear her a heartbeat, oh no
I wish I could turn it off Bullets ricochet like fog Anything to break the calm Take my mind off this lonely gun This lonely gun Take my mind off this gun This lonely gun
I don’t know where the last pieces go The fits are low The fits are low We try, we try, we try But can’t we fill it uṗ, fill it up, fill it up, up
I wish I could turn it off Bullets ricochet like fog Anything to break the calm Take my mind off this lonely gun
I wish I could turn it off Bullets ricochet like fog Anything to break the calm Take my mind off this lonely gun This lonely gun Take my mind off this gun This lonely gun