Looking for something that's better
Than the one looking for another way
To hold on to my gun
And I'll wait for another crime
Because the boredom possessed all my time

You make me
You won't break me
You make me
You won't break me

Because it's better than to be
The one that never wakes up
I'm the picture of lonesome
My hand is on my gun
I'm moved by the vision of giving to one
I'll wait for another crime
The boredom possessed all my time

You make me
You won't break me
You make me
You won't break me
Because it's better than to be the one

That never wakes
You make me
You won't break me
Because it's better than to be the one

That never wakes up
You come
You make me
You won't break me
You make me
You won't break me

You make me
You won't break me
You make me
You won't break me