"giving up the horse"

i walked in and took it all
no regret for taking what's mine
regretfully i took what's yours
and hers, too

here, do you want it back?
i give it freely, i give it up
i'm giving up the guns
and the horse

  i'm an outlaw without a hope
  i know i'm hopeless
  aren't you? isn't everyone?
  oh, you're not? then neither are we
  ‘cause neither am i

i stepped up to the plate
ball, ball three strikes in a row
not enough balls to make it happen
that's the game

where do i go from here?
and by here i mean from behind me
‘cause i've already gone everywhere else
but backwards

  i'm an rebel without a clue
  i know i'm clueless
  aren't you? isn't everyone?
  oh, you're not? then neither are we
  ‘cause neither am i

i'm a nonrebel