Hey
Pick up the phone and put the gun down
Come, come gather round
This is what I've found
I know you've been hurting
I see that sad frown
No need to fool me I'm not your dad now
And since I'm not dad you don't have to make me proud
Show me how you're feeling now let it all out
Life caught you slipping
Caught you with your pants down
Now you're feeling older and colder and passed down
But the problem is the cash just isn't quite stashed out
So now you gotta get back at it and lash out
Shut the booth down, blow the roof out, pow
Sing it with me now
I see you hurting
Under the surface
Well, that's natural
I see you searching
But nothing's working
Well, that's natural
Hey, hey
Pick up the phone and put the gun down
Come, come gather round
This is not profound
No, it's just life
But it doesn't work like you thought it did, right?
All that bark and not enough bite
I fell off but I'm feeling alright
I still got a dog in this fight
So I'ma do all that I can
Reach out, give me your hand
I see you hurting
Under the surface
Well, that's natural
I see you searching
But nothing's working
Well, that's natural
All I’ve known
Is this black and blue on my skin
But all my wounds
Are just a reminder of where I've been
All I've known
Is this black and blue on my skin
But all my wounds
Are just a reminder of where I've been
Oh where I've been
It's on my skin
Where I've been
It's on my skin
