The tired gun that's not empty
Will you notice me or notice it or
I've never held such violent things
And I don't wanna find
And if I look into your eyes
The tired gun that's not empty
I've never been this sad before
And I don't wanna find
The big dumb rocket on your mind
And I don't wanna find
The big dumb rocket on your mind
But I'm disgusted by
But I'm offended by my fingertips
That it's mostly you and mostly me
And I don't wanna find
I've never talked to God before tonight
Fade into this accident?
And I don't wanna find
That it's mostly you and mostly me
And I don't wanna find
The tired gun that's not empty
And if I look up in your eyes
That it's mostly you and mostly me
The big dumb rocket on your mind
And I don't wanna find
And what they've done
But that it's mostly you and mostly me
Well, if it must be true, you must believe
Thought of waiting anymore
