Underneath The Gun

Coming so far from it all
Wondering how this came so fast
With every breath trying not to fall
In retracing the steps of our past
The beginning was thought the end
Losing every ability to pretend
Forcing down the rising words
of everything we wanted heard
Now that I've found my call
I'm going through it all
Sure of nothing more, nothing less
I'm going through it all!
I'm going through it all!
I'm going through it all!
I'm going...
Through it all!
The beginning was thought the end
Losing every ability to pretend
Forcing down the rising words
Knowing now that I've found my call
Sure of nothing more, nothing less
A story still unfinished
And then the plot thickens
Prepare me Father
Show me how
Lead me to lead, Feed me to feed
Lead me to lead, Feed me to feed
Lead me to lead, Feed me to feed
And this goes to show
Everything you're hoping
You already know