[Verse 1]:
It s more than ordinary, sometimes it is scary.
I m more than open to anything
I think it s amazing, and when it comes to face em,
Nearly everyone chucks their dollar change.
I just sat down to breathe, for a second now I see,
That it will never make sense all at once.
It will come some days, on some nights real late,
Nobody wants to ever face a gun.
[Chorus]:
Well I might ve got caught up, in the middle of my own mess
As time goes on, I ll get through it.
I hope that I won t make the same mistake again,
But to live, I will try not to lose it.
[Verse 2]:
It s more than ordinary, sometimes it is scary.
I m more than open to anything
I think it s amazing, and when it comes to face em,
Nearly everyone chucks their dollar change.
I just sat down to breathe, for a second now I see,
That it will never make sense all at once.
It will come some days, on some nights real late,
Nobody wants to ever face a gun.
[Chorus]:
Well I might ve got caught up, in the middle of my own mess
As time goes on, I ll get through it.
I hope that I won t make the same mistake again,
But to live, I will try not to lose it.
[Solo]
