Cut the Chord (Lyrics)

I can't find a decent handgun thats worth calling my secret weapon I'm an empty clip when it comes to apologies It's not like me to wander the streets without fucking direction, this place we call home is overrated Desperate measures are what is needed to be made I'm holding out for something better Pull the plug, cut the chord I don't want to be the one you look at for inspiration I lack what it takes to motivate... Hey, I'll put my handgun away if you promise me that there's something more to live for Hey, I never want to go back, I can never go back It's not like me!