Are we numb? Pure intensity shaped like a gun Fired at the world through a volatile tongue Now, I'm chained to distress with a hole in my head Bleeding out all the wrongs Sell the truth Cut your mouth again Our world's in question when you battle my nerves at the center There's no more questioning We all hide under lines to strengthen our spine There's no place in the sun We're losing our minds Are we content? Overbearing when nothing makes sense I've got no one but myself to judge Now, I'm chained to distress with a hole in my head Bleeding out all the wrongs Our urgencies collide and a warning sign hangs on They breathe amongst the weak Enough to disarm and cause lovers to fear and fall Open up your arms Open up your heart I love you enough to disarm