A pressure in my head And my hands are full of bullets But I didn't mean to hurt you, no It's ticking in my head And my hands are full of bullets But I didn't mean to start a war We collide and walk away We collide and walk away We collide and walk away And end up closer than parted A pressure in my head And my hands are full of bullets But I didn't mean to hurt you, no It's ticking in my head And my hands are full of bullets But I didn't mean to start a war We collide and walk away We collide and walk away We collide and walk away And end up closer than parted We collide and walk away We collide and walk away We collide and walk away And end up closer than parted And end up closer than parted And end up closer than parted And end up closer than parted And end up closer than parted And end up closer than parted