Peter Bjorn And John - Firing Blanks lyrics

Assume I had a chance to clear things out alone, But ticks I used to know were laying under earth, My last surviving hope hade bidden me goodbye, How loud I ever made that noise, how much it ever hurt, Do understand, I'm just firing blanks For and hour every day, my mouth is overfilled, With better things to say that I threw in your face, Forget that battered truth, I made it up myself, How hard it might have been, your defence was a waste Do understand, I'm just firing blanks Do understand, I'm just firing blanks