Revolver

Now after all, Don't feel like nothing. Like walking away, Like a mouth full of rain.

At twelve o'clock The bell starts ringing, A dog starts barking And you're still missing.

Still missing something You've never known what it was.

And I'm not one for thinking twice, But I know this much is true. The earth will turn, the pot'll burn And you are my revolver.

Just waking up, Some dogs start barking, A bell starts ringing And you're still missing.

And after all, Don't you feel like nothing. Like walking away Like a mouth full of rain.

I'm holding on 'Cause you're my revolver And I dreamed of ending And flying away...