Twenty One Pilots ☆ Guns For Hands

I know what you think in
the morning
When the sun shines on
the ground
And shows what you
have done
It shows where your mind
has gone
And you swear to
your parents
That it will never
happen again
I know I know what that
means I know
That you all have guns
And you never put
the safety on
And you all have plans
To take it don’t take it
I’m trying I’m
trying to sleep
I’m trying I’m
trying to sleep
But I can’t but I
can’t when
you all have
Guns for hands
I’m trying I’m
trying to sleep
I’m trying I’m
trying to sleep
But I can’t but I
can’t when
you all have
Guns for hands
Let’s take this a second
at a time
Let’s take this one song
this one rhyme
Together let’s breathe
Together to the beat
But there’s hope out the
window
So that’s where we’ll go
Let’s go outside and all
join hands
But until then you’ll never
understand
That you all have guns
And you never put
the safety on
And you all have plans
To take it don’t take it
I’m trying I’m
trying to sleep
I’m trying I’m
trying to sleep
But I can’t but I
can’t when
you all have
Guns for hands
We’ve turned our hands to
guns trade in our thumbs
for ammunition
I must forewarn you of my
disorder or my condition
‘Cause when the sun
sets it
upsets what’s left of
my invested interest
Interested in putting my fingers
to my head
The solution is I see a whole
room of these mutant kids
Fused at the wrist I simply tell
them they should shoot at this
Simply suggest my chest and
this confused music it’s
Obviously best for them to turn
their guns to a fist
I’m trying I’m
trying to sleep
I’m trying I’m
trying to sleep
But I can’t but I
can’t when
you all have
Guns for hands
I’m trying I’m
trying to sleep
I’m trying I’m
trying to sleep
But I can’t but I
can’t when
you all have
Guns for hands