Are we numb?
Pure intensity shaped like a gun
Fired at the world through a volatile tongue
Now, I'm chained to distress with a hole in my head
Bleeding out all the wrongs
Sell the truth
Cut your mouth again
Our world's in question when you battle my nerves at the center
There's no more questioning
We all hide under lines to strengthen our spine
There's no place in the sun
We're losing our minds
Are we content?
Overbearing when nothing makes sense
I've got no one but myself to judge
Now, I'm chained to distress with a hole in my head
Bleeding out all the wrongs
Our urgencies collide and a warning sign hangs on
They breathe amongst the weak
Enough to disarm and cause lovers to fear and fall
Open up your arms
Open up your heart
I love you enough to disarm