Get Your Guns

Two summers with the light on

Too tired to fall asleep

Too dumb to keep your clothes on

Too cynical to speak

Is there any wonder why I bother

Hanging 'round to take the pain

Is there any wonder why I bother

Hanging 'round for you to feel the same

'Cause in my world I couldn't wait

Turn you 'round to your face

For a time for a place

To do you wrong so get your guns

Her picture in your pocket

Her memory at your door

Too tired to unlock it

Too scared to ask for more

Is there any wonder why I bother

Hanging 'round to take the pain

Is there any wonder why I bother

Coming down for you to fix the blame

'Cause in my world I couldn't wait

Turn you 'round to your face

For a time for a place

To do you wrong so get your guns

Yeah run

Yeah yeah

Is there any wonder why I bother

Hanging 'round to take the pain

Is there any wonder why I bother

Hanging 'round for you to feel the same

'Cause in my world I couldn't wait

Turn you 'round to your face

For a time for a place

To do you wrong so get your guns

So get your gun

So get your gun

So get your gun