I know what you think in the morning
When the sun shines on the ground
And shows what you have done

It shows where your mind has gone
And you swear to your parents
That it will never happen again

I know i know what that means i know.
That you all have guns
And you never put the safety on

And you all have plans
To take it don't take it.


I'm trying i'm trying to sleep
I'm trying i'm trying to sleep
But i can't but i can't when you all have

Guns for hands.

Let's take this a second at a time

Let's take this one song this one rhyme
Together let's breathe
Together to the beat

But there's hope out the window
So that's where we'll go
Let's go outside and all join hands

But until then you'll never understand.

We've turned our hands to guns trade in our thumbs for ammunition

I must forewarn you of my disorder or my condition
'cause when the sun sets it upsets what's left of my invested interest
Interested in putting my fingers to my head

The solution is i see a whole room of these mutant kids
Fused at the wrist i simply tell them they should shoot at this
Simply suggest my chest and this confused music it's

Obviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist.