Gutshot

What a punch to the gut, what a punch to the gut

It's like a punch in the gut, what a punch in the gut

And just its really not enough, it's just really not enough

I'll wreck into the rut, where there's nothing to explain

Broken ceiling, wall caved in

Here the room is moving and crashing

Solvent won't solve this, conscious cant miss this

Don't stop till you've got all your thoughts pooled together for the final shot

It was real when your world couldn't stand still

Where'd you have to go and ask around how it fell?

Anxious motions moving around me, telling me how i can leave this town

Casting a lie and you say that you're waiting for mine

While our minds dance around something else

Give in, give up, gotta let it break in, break out

Get away the shape is all worn down

Make sure you can find your way out, your way out

What a punch to the gut, what a punch to the gut

It's like a punch in the gut, what a punch in the gut

And just its really not enough, it's just really not enough

I'll wreck into the rut, where there's nothing to explain