Spun

Push you a little harder so you can feel tonight.
And the hurt from your whisper changes the way you think your life's alright.

Stay awake. Just stay. Awake I am a gun.
Inside my brain I am no fun.
Like bullets to my head again, I am a drug.
I am your friend.

A small rush in the morning, and then you're spun.
I know it hurts to stay.
Go ahead and run.
Awake I am a gun.
Inside my brain I am no fun.

Like bullets to my head again I am a drug.
I am always, like a new disease in your veins.
Swimming through your veins with a taste of new disease,
And through your heart like an open wound,
You feel it in your knees.
Stay awake.
(Away) Awake I am a gun.
Inside my brain I am no fun.
Like bullets to my head again, I am a drug.
I am your friend.
Again, again, again in side your head
Again, again, again in side your head