Math

‘Cause you make it feel like a shotgun in my hand it’s the better way out
Yeah you make me feel like putting a bullet in my head it’s the better way out

And speaking the truth or faking more lies
If I look around I see your face in crowds

‘Cause you make it feel like a shotgun in my hand it’s the better way out
Yeah you make me feel like putting a bullet in my head it’s the better way out

I couldn’t stop pretending even if I want
I couldn’t stop pretending
I wouldn’t stop pretending even if I want
I wouldn’t stop pretending

And speaking the truth or faking more lies
If I look around I see your face in crowds
And you make me feel like walking into a fucking nightmare