I'm out of my senses
   I'll only smile
   The night I meet the man with the gun
   Not that I'd be defenceless
   but I don't think I'll fight
   The night I meet the man with the gun
   Maybe I'll say What kept you?
   I knew you would come
   I somehow didn't expect to
   Be spared for so long
   Was it a whim of fortune
   Or was I hard to find
   What's the routine of a man with a gun
   Was it a kind of torture
   Have you been out of town
   What is like to a man with a gun
   Maybe I'm glad to see you
   It's hard to believe
   but standing here beside you
   is such a relief
   This is gonna hurt me
   I do know why you've come
   but I got this feeling
   that it's already been done