I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep But I can't, but I can't when you all have Guns for hands yeah That you all have guns And you never put the safety on To take it, to take it, don't take it, take it, take it Guns for hands I know what you think in the

I know a better way I swear I know a better way You don't get to say what I'm made of You don't give me a halo Don't give me a halo So you think you know the way that I should live my life I'll smash your crown before I give you power to decide There is

Let's call the whole thing off For we know we need each other so we And oh, if we ever part, then that might break my heart Better call the calling off off Things have come to a pretty pass Our romance is growing flat For you like this and the other

So, say something, I'm not holding back Before the scene we made goes and fades to black Sometimes, it's one thing And next time, it's nothing It's more than mistrusting It ends up just crushing me Stop with the fighting I know it's the right thing I

All I need to know is Where to stop Take my hand and show me forever So never will I ever let you go That we carved in stone When I wake up to your footsteps As you get up out of bed They make a sound that sounds so simple But dances in my head

God, I have been doing the same thing in the same place Working the same job for 45 years. You know that Shit just flew by. What am I really even doing? God, I know we rarely talk, but every day I wake up I feel like I feel like I blew it with my family,

Why does it really matter 'Cause when the lights go out, it only gets better Then the rest doesn't really matter You know it doesn't really matter That I always seem to forget Where I put my keys, my hat and my coat We're searching for your sun glasses

I'd be appalled if I saw you ever try to be a saint I wouldn't fall for someone I thought couldn't misbehave But I want you to know that I've had no love like your love You know it is twelve o'clock in Soho, baby It's gin o'clock where I wake up, I don't

A time for holding hands together A time for rainbow-colored weather A time for make believe That we've been dreaming of As time goes drifting by But all my friends Whatever sky above I've known a time for spring A time for fall

Things gonna be alright Things gonna be just fine If love is around Stir it up, the life is made for us Stir it up, tonight we won't give up I know you think that I am over you But I have just better things to do Than crying over you, I really got to