Ammo in a cartridge
What's it gonna take to be a marksman
You still don't know

So tell me why your barrel's cold?
To get a grip I just let go
Don't ever stop

Face to face with
Antagonizing confrontations
With nothing left to lose
And everything to prove

A sensation, I get
I just can't quite place it
This could all end soon

Let that set the mood
Like a light turned down low
Let's get lost on a less traveled road
Like lonely ghosts that don't know which way's home
It's not that place that I left when i got old

Amused and slightly confused
What you do makes me feel immune
To attack
Sifting through the aftermath
I could almost not come back
But I digress

Grasp a concept
Making sense of things I don't get
This could take few
And I'll get back to you
Na na na na, na na, na na na na na na
Yeah, now it's all on you

Let that set the mood
Like a light turned down low
Let's get lost on a less traveled road
Like lonely ghosts that don't know which way's home
It's not that place that I left when i got old

It's gonna take some type to rebuild all the confidence you had
Jumping hurdles in your mind to somehow bring that feeling back
It's been buried so far down it sounds impossible I know
But it's time to put your finger on that trigger let it go

Let that set the mood
Like a light turned down low
Let's get lost on a less traveled road
Like lonely ghosts that don't know which way's home
It's not that place that I left when i got old