"Give Me The Gun" lyrics

"Give Me The Gun"

Give me the gun
I don't care if it's not loaded
I'm not here to question your motive
But I'm scared
For us both

I know
That your mind goes
When you're left alone

You're so delicate
Admittedly, sometimes I forget
You're made of wet paper


Writer(s): Michael Kinsella, Steven Michael Holmes, Steven Joseph Lamos, Nathan Kinsella