Being With You

I've never seen you around before
Together we can probably brave the storm
Us against the world I'll say with sarcasm
Our future with each other I'm not expecting much

Why am I grabbing your skintight hand, my lungs are
Flooded with desperation
The screws in our heads are loose
But this solitary thing I can't do
I can't do

Being with you
I thought
That happiness was on its way
So you say
A gun in my hand could do the same

The house on the corner has become our own
The mailbox is full of my dead thoughts
I knew it was over before it even starts
Being with you would just be too hard

I'm lost in the house of the damned
I've lost all my hope as a man
I thought you had something to give
But now I know it's not true

Being with you
I thought
That happiness was on its way
So you say
A gun in my hand could do the same

Being with you
I thought
That happiness was on its way
So you say
A gun in my hand could do the same

I really wanna go away
Do I really want to stay
Can't look at you the same way
Same way
Same way
Same way

Can't look at you the same way
Same way
Can't look at you the same way
For now, let's pretend that's not the case