There's nothing like wanting to walk away
No nothing like leaving it hanging
If I don't start changing something
If I don't start looking out for me, oh

I'll gather my things, don't follow me
I clench my fists for another day

I'll gather my things, don't follow me
I clench my fists for another day

I'm going to find myself in a situation
Where I'll be staring down the barrel of a gun (barrel of a gun)
I still have a little fight inside me
But you keep saying that I'm nearly done (nearly nearly done)

There's nothing like wanting to be afraid
No nothing is certain now
If I don't start changing something
If I don't start looking out for me, oh

I'll gather my things, don't follow me
I clench my fists for another day

I'm going to find myself in a situation
Where I'll be staring down the barrel of a gun (barrel of a gun)
I still have a little fight inside me
But you keep saying that I'm nearly done (nearly nearly done)

I'm going to find myself in a situation
Where I'll be staring down the barrel of a gun (barrel of a gun)
I still have a little fight inside me
But you keep saying that I'm nearly done (nearly nearly done)

And now I find myself in this situation
I don't want to be here again
But I can't help how my brain is broken
I'm going to stay stuck until it mends

I'm going to find myself in a situation
Where I'll be staring down the barrel of a gun (barrel of a gun)
I still have a little fight inside me
But you keep saying that I'm nearly done (nearly nearly done)

I'm going to find myself in a situation
Where I'll be staring down the barrel of a gun (barrel of a gun)
I still have a little fight inside me
But you keep saying that I'm nearly done (nearly nearly done)