Do de de hm hm hm,

Hm hm hm hm

I've never seen your breath before
But I'm disgusted by the thought of
Waiting anymore

And if I look up in your eyes
Will you notice me or notice it or
Fade into this accident

And I don't want to find
The big dumb rocket on your mind
And I don't want to find

That its mostly you and mostly me
And a tired gun that's not empty

I've never been this sad before
But I'm offended by my fingertips
And what they've done oh
And if I look up in your eyes
If it must be true you must believe
I've never held such violent things

And I don't want to find
The big dumb rocket on your mind
And I don't want to find

That its mostly you and mostly me
And a tired gun that's not empty

I've never talked to God before tonight
But I'm disgusted by it

And I don't want to find
The big dumb rocket on your mind
And I don't want to find

That its mostly you and mostly me
And a tired gun that's not empty

And I don't want to find
That its mostly you and mostly me
And a tired gun that's not.