Mutemath

I won the gunfight in my head
I won the gunfight in my head
I gathered up thoughts left for dead
I won
I won
I buried my head in the sand
I buried my head in the sand
I wont pretend I understand
I don’t
I don’t
And if it all is black and white
Then tell me what is wrong and right
I don’t suppose that anybody knows
And maybe when we reach the end
We’ll ask imaginary friends
Why no response
I’ve spoken my piece in the dark
I’ve spoken my piece in the dark
I’ve spoken just like I was taught
I'm caught
I'm caught