Under The Gun

I keep my cool for one more day

Laugh along enough to keep getting paid

I'm losing my hold on hope

Is this your idea of a joke?

I just keep talking to myself

Wondering to myself

What have we done, what have we done?

Under the moon that follows me

Someone watches me, under the sun

Under the gun

I've been down but never out

I can't see what you're so happy about

Losing is not what I wanted

All is not lost, but now its haunted

I just keep talking to myself

Wondering to myself

What have we done, what have we done?

Under the moon that follows me

Someone watches me, under the sun

Under the gun

I just keep talking to myself

Wondering to myself

What have I done, what have I done?

Under the moon that follows me

Someone watches me, under the sun

Under the gun