Weapons In My Pocket

Tired of carrying weapons in my pocket Just cause we've normalized a world that's fucking lost it Sell our souls and for what, a crooked profit? That leaves us carrying around these weapons In our pockets Take my knife into the shower Just in case my darkest hour comes And there's nowhere to run (oh-oh) Cause if I were to get assaulted They would say, how I was sad and dumb That I misfired the gun, mh But I'm tired of carrying weapons in my pocket Just cause we've normalized a world that's fucking lost it Sell our souls and for what, a crookеd profit? That leaves us carrying around thesе weapons in our pockets Never met a darker shade Of violence than the one that made Every voice of reason dead and quiet As it rains down on the poor and weak Can't rain bombs on tyranny When it wages all the wars that keep us fighting But I'm tired of carrying weapons in my pocket Just cause we've normalized a world that's fucking lost it Sell our souls and for what, a crooked profit? That leaves us carrying around these weapons in our pockets In our pockets In our pockets That leaves us carrying around these weapons in our pockets In our pockets In our pockets That leaves us carrying around these weapons in our pockets Everyone's afraid Everyone's afraid So beyond afraid No one will admit it so we pray Everyone's afraid Everyone's afraid So beyond afraid No one will admit it so we pray But I'm tired of carrying weapons in my pocket Just cause we've normalized a world that's fucking lost it (A world that's dead and gone, we've lost our way) Sell our souls and for what, a crooked profit? That leaves us carrying around these weapons in our pockets In our pockets (That I hate) In our pockets (That I hate) You tired of carrying around these weapons in your pocket? In your pocket (Do they really keep you safe) In your pocket (Eyes wide shut, are you awake?) What stole your sanity and have you fully lost it? Have you lost it (Lost your heart, your peace of mind) Have you lost it (Your will to find) The faith you need to heal a world that's only fought it Have you fought it? Have you fought it? The fear of carrying round these weapons in our pockets