now after all, don't feel like nothing
like walking away
like a mouth full of rain
at twelve o clock

the bell starts ringing
a dog starts barking
and you're still missing
still missing something

you've never known what it was
and i'm not one for thinking twice
but i know this much is [bad word] the earth will turn, the pot'll burn
and you are my revolver

just waking up
some dogs start barking
a bell starts ringing
and you're still missing

and after all, don't feel like nothing
like walking away
like a mouth full of rain
i'm holding on 
'cause you're my revolver
and i dreamed of ending
and flying away