Letras: Our Lady Peace. Clumsy. Big Dumb Rocket.

I've never seen your breath before
But I'm disgusted by the
Thought of waiting anymore
And if I look into your eyes

Will you notice me or notice it or
Fade into this accident?

And I don't wanna find
The big dumb rocket on your mind
And I don't wanna find
That it's mostly you and mostly me
The tired gun that's not empty

I've never been this sad before
But I'm offended by my fingertips
And what they've done
And if I look up in your eyes

Well, if it must be true, you must believe
I've never held such violent things

And I don't wanna find
The big dumb rocket on your mind
And I don't wanna find
That it's mostly you and mostly me
The tired gun that's not empty

I've never talked to God before tonight
But I'm disgusted by

And I don't wanna find
The big dumb rocket on your mind
And I don't wanna find
That it's mostly you and mostly me
The tired gun that's not empty

And I don't wanna find
But that it's mostly you and mostly me
The tired gun that's not