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?