Revolver

Now after all,

Don't feel like nothing.

Like walking away,

Like a mouth full of rain.

At twelve o'clock

The bell starts ringing,

A dog starts barking

And you're still missing.

Still missing something

You've never known what it was.

And I'm not one for thinking twice,

But I know this much is true.

The earth will turn, the pot'll burn

And you are my revolver.

Just waking up,

Some dogs start barking,

A bell starts ringing

And you're still missing.

And after all,

Don't you feel like nothing.

Like walking away

Like a mouth full of rain.

I'm holding on

'Cause you're my revolver

And I dreamed of ending

And flying away...