I keep on keeping on
Always on the run
But I have a feeling
I ain't havin any fun, yeah

I never settle, I never hide
Never back down from a
Little fistfight

So I keep believin' I need to run
Friendly fire from an
Automatic gun

I joke about the demons
Choke on the feeling
But all that fightin'
Is a little too fun

I think I gotta head home
Be with myself, get together alone
Pour a shot, watch the fan on the ceiling
Maybe I'll find some' better to believe in

Read between the lines
And find another meaning
For the millionth time

I'm growin' old
Caught between the hours
And trying to get out
I'm losin' all my power

I keep believin' I need to run
Friendly fire from an
Automatic gun

I joke about the demons
Choke on the feeling
'Cause all that fightin'
Is a little too fun

I think I gotta head home
Be with myself, get together alone
Pour a shot, watch the fan on the ceiling
Maybe I'll find some' better to believe in

Turned around

Went wrong
Another time for
Another sad song

Wanna be over
Cryin' and complainin'
But it is so much easier
Than really try changing