Moneta - This gun is loaded

All this time, this wasted life, this poor excuse for progress
You've gotta get, get out of your head
You've gotta let, let go of regrets and take a deep, deep breath and let it out slowly

Can I find someone who cares?

For everything you ever did or put me through
And all the times I ever was reminded
You should know it's always coming back to you
This gun is loaded
Finally I have what I looked for in you
And never do I want you in my memories
This gun is loaded

All my life I killed my mind with dreams of fame and glory
You've gotta let, let go of regrets and take a deep, deep breath and let it out slowly

Can I find someone to listen?
Can I find someone who cares?
Can I find somewhere to rest where I know I am home
Can I find some other reason to forget all this treason, and rest in a place I am home?

For everything you ever did or put me through
And all the times I ever was reminded
You should know its always coming back to you
This gun is loaded
Finally I have what I looked for in you
And never do I want you in my memories
This gun is loaded

I wish I never had tried
I wish I never had tried to see
Cuz now my feelings have died
And you're still waiting in line for me