Under the Gun

I keep my cool for one more day
Laugh along enough to keep getting paid
I'm losing my hold on hope
Is this your idea of a joke?

I just keep talking to myself
Wondering to myself
What have we done, what have we done?
Under the moon that follows me
Someone watches me, under the sun
Under the gun

I've been down but never out
I can't see what you're so happy about
Losing is not what I wanted
All is not lost, but now its haunted

I just keep talking to myself
Wondering to myself
What have we done, what have we done?
Under the moon that follows me
Someone watches me, under the sun
Under the gun

I just keep talking to myself
Wondering to myself
What have I done, what have I done?
Under the moon that follows me
Someone watches me, under the sun
Under the gun