Alcoa - Stations lyrics

Peace is just a warm gun away It's deeper than where there's a will there's a way I won't grit my teeth and bare it If my violence came in the form of a crown of thorns I'd wear it I am so afraid, my feet are on the ground And I still haven't found a reason to pretend So sweep me under the rug, so no one's with me when I lose my head I feel hopeless when I just wish I could feel a little less I feel hopeless when I just wish I.... wish I...