Gripping a forty-five My fingers shake my knuckles turn white I'm hollow, hollow There's smoke seeping from your spine I mouth "give in", your tears, not mine It's hollow, hollow Don't regrets crowd up all that you are, if not more? Oh you've said enough, I'm nothing like you I know There's nothing more to your touch Lay it down you've taken enough There's nothing more to your touch I'm trying to find my chemical rush Our faces are wet with pride The static air kisses my bones dry Don't follow, follow Can't you restrain the dark? Your howl and bite will never run far You stumble, stumble Don't regrets crowd up all that you are, if not more? Oh you've said enough, I'm nothing like you I know Oh it's never, never enough There's nothing more to your touch Lay it down you've taken enough There's nothing more to your touch I'm trying to find my chemical rush You always fall whenever there's someone around You always fall whenever there's someone around Whenever there's someone around Whenever there's someone around There's nothing more to your touch Lay it down you've taken enough There's nothing more to your touch I'm trying to find my chemical rush Chemical rush I'm trying to find my chemical rush Chemical rush I'm trying to find my chemical rush