when i found myself alone
 all alone with my fears
 fears that follow me around
 i couldn't help but i felt so empty
 i had to fill me up with something
 i found this gun i don't know where
 pulled the trigger and my head was wet

 no more pressure
 no more pain
 no more fear
 i can't take no more

 shot myself with a plastic gun

 me myself and i used to be friends
 now myself has disapeared
 what's the deal and what went wrong
 was it me who was too strong
 is myself really gone for good
 or am i too proud to see him dead
 am i caught inside myself
 plastic gun please free my head