When it's Over

Stripped away, my last desire
Nothing comes and nothing's sent away
Happiness I couldn't hire
Struggling from these thoughts inside my head

All that's safer falls from my favor
When it's over who will cry for me?

It's safe to say I don't desire
Everything you push inside my head
And I'll reject it until I'm dead

Now everything's trying to drag me down
But I'll rip the sky from the ground
So tell me now, who's my saving one
Jesus or a gun?

- Fuel, "Jesus or a Gun"