Hell With a Water Pistol

We are hearts, wrapped up in a sea of bones
We are blood, richer than a Toblerone
It is fleeting, melting right into our hands
It is weeping, begging us to understand
We are you, you are not what you’ve become
You are light, brighter than an atom bomb
It is fading, muscles all have become weak
We are aching, vocal cords begin to speak out
And then they all called out
What’s all the fuss about
I know we have our doubts
We are in hell with a water pistol
And then they all called out
What’s all the fuss about
Yeah we have our doubts
We in hell with a water pistol
We are planets, traveling around the Sun
We are bullets, in the chamber of a gun
So much for youth, always push towards growing up
So much for truth, lost ourselves in all this trust
We are you, you are not what you’ve become
You are light, brighter than an atom bomb
It is fading, muscles all have become weak
We are aching, vocal cords begin to speak out
And then they all called out
What’s all the fuss about
Yeah we have our doubts
We are in hell with a water pistol
Yeah we have our doubts
We are in hell with a water pistol
And then they all called out
What’s all the fuss about
I know we have our doubts
We are in hell with a water pistol
And then they all called out
What’s all the fuss about
Yeah we have our doubts
We are in hell with a water pistol
Yeah we have our doubts
We are in hell with a water pistol