Lyrics: Bert McCracken/Nick Furlong/John Feldmann/Joey Bradford/Dan Whitesides/Jason Aalon Butler/Jeph Howard
Music: Bert McCracken/Nick Furlong/John Feldmann/Joey Bradford/Dan Whitesides/Jason Aalon Butler/Jeph Howard
It felt so heavy in my hands
Looking scary through your window
It wasn't really what I planned
I didn't think it'd be so simple
Blow me away
You wanna blow me away
Away away
What if you found a gun
Would you use it like I did
Put a ****** in my head
I don't think you could
No it isn't in your blood
The little boy inside my head
What if you found a gun
Look what I did I made a mess
Blood on my hands is sentimental
Could be that I was just depressed
It's never ever gonna end no
Blow me away
You wanna blow me away
Away
What if you found a gun
Would you use it like I did
Put a ****** in my head
I don't think you could
No it isn't in your blood
The little boy inside my head
What if you found a gun
Imagine if you found it
Yeah imagine if you found it
Like wonder what that would sound like
I wanna hear that blow my mind
Into my hands oh
Oh I wanna hear that blow my mind
What if you found a gun
Would you use it like I did
Put a ****** in my head
I don't think you could
No it isn't in your blood
The little boy inside my head
What if you found a gun
See I am the reason for
All the things that you do
See I am the reason that
There is a killer in you
See I am the reason that
You do what you do
**** all of the reasons that
There's a killer in you
**** the killer in you
**** the killer in you