It’s when I’m not looking
That I must fleet these blows
Like one arm's afire
But the others not hitting home

You could say that it’s up to fate
That there’s forces that move to our design
But I feign to leave it up to fate
In what others have made

It’s not right
But no one cares anymore
It is the least of our worries now
I can’t trust anything
Least of all these hands I gave myself
I can’t keep my gloves up
The knockout's only inches away
Already I’m out and over
And pulled down by these waves

I’ve got right now
Witless and white knuckled
I’ve got right now


Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher

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