Gun That Is Alive

Ammo in a cartridge What's it gonna take to be a marksman You still don't know So tell me why your barrel's cold? To get a grip I just let go Don't ever stop Face to face with Antagonizing confrontations With nothing left to lose And everything to prove A sensation, I get I just can't quite place it This could all end soon Let that set the mood Like a light turned down low Let's get lost on a less traveled road Like lonely ghosts that don't know which way's home It's not that place that I left when i got old Amused and slightly confused What you do makes me feel immune To attack Sifting through the aftermath I could almost not come back But I digress Grasp a concept Making sense of things I don't get This could take few And I'll get back to you Na na na na, na na, na na na na na na Yeah, now it's all on you Let that set the mood Like a light turned down low Let's get lost on a less traveled road Like lonely ghosts that don't know which way's home It's not that place that I left when i got old It's gonna take some type to rebuild all the confidence you had Jumping hurdles in your mind to somehow bring that feeling back It's been buried so far down it sounds impossible I know But it's time to put your finger on that trigger let it go Let that set the mood Like a light turned down low Let's get lost on a less traveled road Like lonely ghosts that don't know which way's home It's not that place that I left when i got old