Gun

You said you wanted to feel

The gun in your hands

Aluminum and steel

Measure the man

And in the distance you see

A promised land

Gilded with fire and gold

We’ll stick with the plan

Coz is there something so wrong with wanting to run

Through the dead of the night with my hair on fire?

Coz everyone does it

Everyone’s got their eyes on the reason

You said you wanted to feel

The blood in your hands

I guess it’s just my opinion

At least we know where we stand

Oh, but who is gonna believe you

Now that you’re back

Into all the lies that we know?

Coz this wolf is down 

Coz is there something so wrong with wanting to run

Through the dead of the night with my pants on fire?

Coz everyone does it

Everyone’s got their own disillusion

You say you wanted to feel