What have I gone and fucked up again this time?

How did I become my own demise?

All these twisted little parts of meAfraid of losing everything

So I, I pulled the trigger and I fired away

I pulled the trigger and I fired away

Can you still hear my voice from afar?

Your dead flowers are still hanging on my walls

I felt God when you were near

For once everything seemed so clear

Until you

Pulled the trigger and you fired away

You pulled the trigger and you fired away

The shot you took was overdue

It′s a good thing I am made of scar tissue

You pulled the trigger and fired away

Won't you lay your guns down

Won′t you please lay your gun down

Won't you lay your gun down

Oh lay your gun down

Won't you lay your gun down

Won′t you lay your gun down