Stations

Peace is just a warm gun away,

It's deeper than where there's a will there's a way.

I won't grit my teeth and bare it

If my violence came in the form of a crown of thorns I'd wear it.

I am so afraid, my feet are on the ground

And I still haven't found a reason to pretend.

So sweep me under the rug, so no one's with me when I lose my head.

I feel hopeless when I just wish I could feel a little less.

I feel hopeless when I just wish I... wish I...