This is the first time I've approached this topic. The setting of a song is of a guy that is standing in front of the mirror contemplating suicide.
In the process, he turns his hand into the shape of a gun and sticks it to his head, pretending it's a real gun. The song is a conversation with him
and his hostage (himself)
Handgun
**Lyrics**
I got a handgun to his head
Why don't you put that away, he says
There is a ransom, paid in lead
But wouldn't you want the finer things instead
I had it loaded to his face
A silver barrel down his gaze
The only ransom to be paid
The only way he can escape
Is with a pistol in the shape of my fingers
With my thumb pressing down on the trigger
This time I'm gonna fire
And I've got my hostage right in front of the mirror
I put a handgun to his dome
It doesn't matter when there's no one home
There's a ransom, and a note
A solitary number is all he's ever known
Is there anyone to save him?
I tried to dig for gold, but it's a cave in
No diamonds just dirt, it's love he's craving
Even prayed to God, but never an amen
This time I'm gonna fire x5
And I've got my hostage right in front of the mirror