Get Your Guns - Nine Black Alps

Two summers with the light on

Too tired to fall asleep

Too dumb to keep your clothes on

Too cynical to speak

Is there any wonder why I bother?

Hanging round to take the pain

Is there any wonder why I bother?

Hanging round for you to feel the same

Cause in my world I couldnt wait

Turn you round to your face

For a time

For a place to do you wrong

So get your guns

Her picture in your pocket

Her memory at your door

Too tired to unlock it

Too scared to ask for more

Is there any wonder why I bother?

Hanging round to take the pain

Is there any wonder why I bother?

Coming down for you to fix the blame

Cause in my world I couldnt wait

Turn you round to your face

For a time

For a place to do you wrong

So get your guns

Yeah

Run

Yeah

Yeah

Is there any wonder why I bother?

Hanging round to take the pain

Is there any wonder why I bother?

Hanging round for you to feel the same

Cause in my world I couldnt wait

Turn you round to your face

For a time

For a place to do you wrong

So get your guns

So get your gun

So get your gun

So get your gun