Side with the Guns - Nonpoint

I say plenty

Insufficient

You say any

But not this one

You want me to pick a side

I choose the ones you left behind

All their reasons

Not excuses

Your suggestion

For solution

You want me to pick a side

I choose the ones your left behind

I'm on the side with the guns

Left with no choice

But to make it alone

I'm on the side of the ones

You hear about

You read about

You make us

Their reasons

Not excuses

Your assumption

Retribution

Just think of the way you treat

The freaks that you think you meet

You're the ones

That are losing your souls

Wearing things

That they tell you are right

Just remember the way you fight

When someone

Starts judging your life

I'm on the side with the guns

Left with no choice

But to make it alone

I'm on the side of the ones

You hear about

You read about

You make us

We struggle in ways

You missed in your comfortable days

And you say that

Were ready for more

I fight in a place

Crowded with bad memories

And your giving me more

Than ill ever be ready for

I'm on the side with the guns

Left with no choice

But to make it alone

I'm on the side of the ones

You hear about

You read about

You make us

I'm on the side with the guns

Left with no choice

But to make it alone

I'm on the side of the ones

You read about

You hear about

You make us