Well, you run from your reasons as you slip on your soul   Now you're keeping a hold of something you've never known   You're tying your mind claiming life is your side, yeah      You're dyin' alone, you should've known   It be cold, yeah, cold yeah cold, yeah   Now you know you're alone, you're a screaming gun, yeah   Gun yeah, gun yeah, gun yeah      Well, you hold down the sign and slipping deeper below   You scream for you purpose as you're lettin' it go   Now all that you hold is what's left of your soul   But what's left of your soul?      You can't keep a hold and no soul yeah, soul yeah   Now you know you're alone you're a screaming gun   Yeah gun, yeah gun, yeah gun, yeah      Well, you run from your reasons as you slip on your soul   Now you're keeping a hold of something you've never known   You're tying your mind claiming life is inside yeah      You're dyin' alone, you should've known   It be cold yeah, cold yeah, cold yeah   Now you know you're alone, you're a screaming gun, yeah   Gun yeah, gun yeah, gun yeah