Gunpoint, Headlock

[Verse 1] There's a kid killing soldiers in his video game Does he know we can hear it through the din of the train? As we tilt to the left, my lungs dip down to my heels And I wonder how they got the bullets so real And I wonder how they got the bullets so real [Chorus] You would think every time I go out Someone's holding me at gunpoint You would think every time I am traveling The tracks are gonna unjoin 'Cause to think and to live and to die Is just flipping out the same coin 'Til there's nothing left to spend, oh You would think every time I go out Someone has me in a headlock You would think every time there's a breeze I can feel the shaking bedrock 'Cause to think and to build and to break It's the product of the same cloth 'Til there's nothing left to mend [Verse 2] There's a bird in the fountain by the white mausoleum Does he know this is Brooklyn, and people can see him? As he picks through the trash, I try to sneak back around But he flies at first sound of a foot on the ground [Chorus] You would think every time I go out Someone's holding me at gunpoint You would think every time I am traveling The tracks are gonna unjoin 'Cause to think and to live and to die Is just flipping out the same coin 'Til there's nothing left to spend, oh You would think every time I go out Someone has me in a headlock You would think every time there's a breeze I can feel the shaking bedrock 'Cause to think and to build and to break It's the product of the same cloth 'Til there's nothing left to mend [Bridge] And I think about it, think of how Many moments have felt like right now Maybe paranoid, but doing well Flap of wings and an ejecting shell I am tilting, but I always do I'm not quiet, I am loud and new I'm not quiet, I am loud and new I'm not quiet, I am loud and new [Verse 3] There's a kid killing soldiers in his video game They build worlds on the screen, but they leave in the pain There's a bird in the fountain, and I write him down too I'm not quiet, I'm loud, I am loud and I'm new