stop these doubts
I'm freakin' out
no one's out here
and my eyes are shaking
I grab my gun
I can't say why
you hurt yourself
there's no way in
and you're to blame
and I'm drowning
where your worlds collide
and I'm sinking
in that rising tide
from the cradle
to the grave
listening to the same old stories
out of the darkness
into the rain
back to your grave
all ways are empty
and the kids are gone
and I'm drowning
where your worlds collide
and I'm sinking
in that rising tide
and I'm drowning
where your worlds collide
and I'm sinking
in that rising tide
now that all your gangs are gone
you have lost everything
now that all your gangs are gone
you have lost everything