I'll give you all the ammunition
You can shoot at will
I won't run I won't run
You can aim for the kill
Living on the outer edges of this town ain't so bad it ain't so...
I got the quiet and I got my sounds fillin' my head as I go...
Cars and trucks, cars and trucks dreams silenced as the engines die
Cars and trucks cars and trucks
I only leave in my mind
People gather together
Mood goes up then hits the ground, we watch it all fall down
Somedays I'm floating outside myself I'm so high I'm in the wind
Trying to find the ground
Trying to live, trying to give