Disarm lyrics

Houston) I`m coming home,
I`m not bound anymore on the brink of nothing
I`m just starting something.

I am dog boy, overwhelmed, unemployed,
An arsenal of outbursts but I`m just saying it first.
I don`t want to lose everything that we grew.

I`m not cutting you down, I`m just carrying the axe.
Knowing it`s half bad, knowing its a little sad
and theres blood on our hands.

I hate this. No one at the wheel,
everyone is here to feel, I`m coming home.
We aren`t sound anymore,

I can`t build a purpose in this falling structure.
I`m not tearing it down, I just can`t find the sound.
I`m disarming the bomb before it goes off.

Knowing it`s half bad, knowing it`s all smiling sad.
And the gun in my hand is empty.
I am Mr. Guilt, everyone is here to feel.
I thank you all so much for my next trick, next trip, drive home.
No hard feelings.