More Guns

No I wasn't dreamin'

When they casted me aside

It was such a strange move over the crowd

They didn't seem so clever

I've seen the kind before

They talk with punches

Don't really think

You say

One way

No more

Bar fight

Always

Try to

Talk them down

You say

It was

Clever?

Never

Try to

Get out

Right on time

When I wake up

You'll be long gone

Standing next to you

I'll be hunting you

Am I dreaming?

Am I rearranging

Your philosophy

It feels like its free

Alone in the streets

I wasn't

Feeling safe

I was tryin' to hold back

In a sense

Another night

Cutting the dreams short

I was looking for coincidences

You say

One way

No more

Bar fight

Always

Try to

Talk them down

You say

It was

Clever

Never

Try to

Get out

Right on time

When I wake up

You'll be long gone

Standing next to you

I'll be hunting you

Am I dreaming?

Am I rearranging

Your philosophy

It feels like its free

Don't let me lose my wonder

I don't mind looking like a fool

They'll see me leaving, steering clear

I know you'd try to fight too

They live a lot like soldiers

Along with fears and solitude

When they used me like a tool

I thought I had to fight too

You

Would you be real if you were loved?

Do you believe there's something more?

Well you'd do

Well you'd do

Well you'd do