Who was I before the 7:30 traffic?
Who was I before the 9 to 5 and tired wake?
I won't lie to you, I tried to find that person
But he's gone with all my hopes and dreams
Where's that young gun full of life, full of desperation?
Young gun petrified of losing aspiration
Tell me, young gun, how did it feel to fall and still feel satisfied?
Young gun, how does it feel to be alive?
Who was I before the lies and the hidden motives?
I was unprepared and it shows
Who was I before the man that was afraid of failing?
Something isn't right and I know
He's somewhere out there, is he waiting?
I won't lie to you, I tried to find him
But I think he's gone with all my hopes and dreams
Where's that young gun full of life, full of desperation?
Young gun petrified of losing aspiration
Tell me, young gun, how did it feel to fall and still feel satisfied?
Young gun, how does it feel to be alive?
Who was I before the pressure and the shame to cry for help?
Who was I before the fear and the blame I gave myself?
No, I won't lie to you, I tried to find that person I used to be
But he's gone with all my hopes and dreams
Where's that young gun full of life, full of desperation?
Young gun petrified of losing aspiration
Tell me, young gun, how did it feel to fall and still feel satisfied?
Young gun, how does it feel to be alive?
Tell me, young gun, how does it feel to be alive?