Dirt.

Keep my fingers on triggers 'cuz I remember the places the things I shoot reminders of what goes behind her 'cuz I don't know who sings It's the world, not me But I stopped to see The world spreading hate The people I care for are Not often careful about The things they want to say Never see it again The love you felt for her The colors blend Into shades of blue and grey ('Cuz) While at a party you See a girl talking but The words don't sound the same (But) For you For you I I guess that's just to-