Head in my hands again
I sit around, sit around wondering
I'm out of time, out of time in my head
I'm out of time, I'm out of time in my head
If I had a gun, if I had a gun, I'd use it
I'm not enough, I'm not enough, I'm used to it
Can I ever, will I ever get over this?
Can I go back, can I go get over it?
Head in my hands again
I sit around, sit around wondering
I'm out of time, out of time in my head
I'm out of time, I'm out of time in my head
If I had a gun, if I had a gun
I'd use it I'm not enough, I'm not enough
I'm used to it
Can I ever, will I ever get over this?
Can I go back, can I go get over it?