Uh Connor thought that his dreams were not possible When he woke up he was only thinking logical He started thinking that he could be this rad guy That super duper fly guy on this super duper hash high His life is tick-tocking on the Facebook He needs to get f**ed please show him how your place looks Needs to get crunk so show him how to make hooks Think about yourself and say f** off to the fake crooks When Conner dies and you turn him into ashes Roll them in a joint so the world can kiss his a** and As long as he leaves a mark he's not tripping He took a front seat in this long pointless mission When he's alone with his thoughts He starts thinking about a rope If you ask him why he rhymes it's the way he tries to cope With the fact that he's alone but at the same time he's so dope He says that he's just fine But inside he's lost hope Show me love You've got your hand on a bu*ton now Sure enough You've got your hand on a bu*ton now Ah (Where do I go, where to I run When life is hard find me a gun I don't have the answers I only feel the pain I'm starting to feel dead inside me Find me again) x2 See Conner, he was an out the box thinker He stick to the Marry Jane and wasn't too much of a drinker And helps to ease the pain when the thoughts tend to linger Why, was he born in the world That only gave the finger f** the doctor he's not taking those pills f** the normal and their social sk**s f** the way people made him think about himself About the world, about his life About his dreams that's on his shelf He doesn't really wanna take that He just wants to make it But he really wants to stop now And leave the world that he's created But f** that he knows he's got the balls But he's trapped inside the box that is bolted to the walls With the duty you must call And motivate it all, that have the feelings That they're lost, cursed, the ones that think they'll fall Show me love You've got your hand on a bu*ton now Sure enough You've got your hand on a bu*ton now (Where do I go, where to I run When life is hard find me a gun I don't have the answers I only feel the pain I'm starting to feel dead inside me Find me again) x2 Show me love You've got your hand on a bu*ton now Sure enough You've got your hand on a bu*ton now (Where do i go, where to i run When life is hard find me a gun I don't have the answers I only feel the pain I'm starting to feel dead inside me Find me again) x2 Sure enough You've got your hand on a bu*ton now I'd rather die, I'd rather die Then to be with you (Where do i go, where to i run When life is hard find me a gun I don't have the answers I only feel the pain I'm starting to feel dead inside me Find me again) x2