The Gun by Fake Problems Lyrics

I don't need a gun to blow your mind
Because I hit the town alone most of the time
And I won't pretend that everything is fine
Yeah, these fists are clenched
This heart is beating out of my chest
And I can finally see

It must be weird to watch them grow
While you're still sittin' there on your own
But take it from me
It all gets better in time

There are too many disappointments in this life
And if you have a second
I can tell you how you let me down this time
You get so damn depressed around the night
Because the day is over
Another day you didn't get anything you've been fighting for

It must be weird to watch me grow
While you're still sittin' there on your own
But take it from me
It all gets better in time
I don't wanna rain on your parade
But the candy you're throwin' out
Is rotten and disgusting
From the front of the line to the very back
That beauty queen wavin' from her Cadillac
I think we've finally got ourselves a winner
Go!

It must be weird to watch them grow
While you're still sittin' there on your own
But take it from me
It all gets better in time