I'm running from the troubled gun
My head is spun it's just begun
Oh, these twists and turns
No, I won't learn
And I can't shut my mouth
Oh, and I can't believe
My mind won't cease
To think of all those
Broken dreams
I'm in the corner curled up
Oh, I'm so sick of
This cold, cold world
And the sky never told me
To go on and keep roaming
This cold, cold world
So, I'll keep running from the troubled gun
I'm running from the troubled gun
My head is spun it's just begun
Rain drops upon my head
I feel it sink inside
I dream, I plead to see the other side
What are you afraid of
You know you can run but
You've got no place to hide
I'm in the corner curled up
Oh, I'm so sick of
This cold, cold world
And the sky never told me
To go on and keep roaming
This cold, cold world
So, I'll keep running from the troubled gun