See, we've all got something that we trapped inside That we try to suffocate, you know, hopin' it dies Try to hold in underwater, but it always survives Then it comes out of nowhere like an evil surprise Then it hovers over you to tell you millions of lies You don't relate to that? Must not be as crazy as I am
Am I the only one that has a loaded gun That's full of doubts and memories to overcome? And I complain about 'em when they shoot at me But I know truthfully I like to load 'em up and let 'em-